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Updated: June 19, 2025


To-morrow morning, while we are eating of our breakfast, you ask me to lend you a pound or two." Sam, what 'ad just taken up 'is glass for a drink, put it down agin and stared at 'im. "But I don't want no money," he ses; "and, besides, you 'aven't got any." "You do as I tell you," ses Mr. Goodman, "and when you've got it, you hand it over to me, see? Ask me to lend you five pounds."

'Ucks don't know that, and I'm tonin' 'im up to it. . . . You 'aven't put in what I told yer about me tellin' Mr. Jessup as Bill was my brother-in-law an' 'is callin' back to us that 'e'd look after us 'ere." "No." "W'y not?" There was reason for Tilda's averted gaze. She had to watch the tug's deck. But why did her face flush? "Because it isn't true." "It got us 'ere," she retorted.

Sampson, "'e bein' that untidy that 'e a never let me clean it out until 'e told me pussonly. 'E said as 'ow 'e throwed things into it as 'e might 'ave to look up again; an' I 'aven't touched it for more nor six weeks, 'opin' you won't think me a bad 'ousekeeper, it bein' 'is own wish bein' fond of litter an' sich like." "Six weeks," repeated Calton, with a look at Madge.

As they entered the large and beautifully-kept greenhouse, Hutchinson came from the further end of it to meet them an old man, of most respectable appearance. He bowed very civilly, and then slipped his pruning-knife into his left hand, to leave the right at liberty for John, who shook it cordially. "And why 'aven't you been to see me before, Mr. John?

They say there's bands of people up north who keep on with it and people in Germany and China and 'Merica and places. 'E said they still got flying-machines and gas and things. But we 'aven't seen nothin' in the air now for seven years, and nobody 'asn't come nigh of us. Last we saw was a crumpled sort of airship going away over there.

"Assumin' that the wood 'as been thoroughly searched, where did she get out of it?" "Searched!" growled old Jenks. "There ain't a inch as I 'aven't searched an' seen, not a inch." "The kidnappin' the'ry," went on the superintendent, ignoring him and turning to Mother, "I don't incline to. 'Owever, we must go to work in order, an' I'll 'ave my men up 'ere and make sure of the wood.

There was another brief pause: "If you 'aven't got five hundred pounds, Modam, I take it the insurance money has not yet been paid, for it was a matter of two thousand pounds or so Piper understood from that party what came down to make enquiries." Enid Crofton looked at her torturer dumbly. She did not know what to say what to admit, and what to deny.

"What's goin' on here?" he asked, in a voice that would have thundered if it could. "It's me," said Ranny. "Practisin'." "I won't 'ave it then. I'll 'ave none of this leapin' and jumpin' over the shop on a Sunday afternoon. Pandemonium it is. 'Aven't you got all the week for your silly monkey tricks? I won't 'ave this room used, Mother, if he can't behave himself in it of a Sunday."

Don't you know there's a third of the women in this country can't afford the luxury of stayin' in their 'omes? They got to go out and 'elp make money to p'y the rent and keep the 'ome from bein' sold up. Then there's all the women that 'aven't got even miserable 'omes. They 'aven't got any 'omes at all. 'You said you got one. W'y don't you stop in it? 'Yes, that's like a man.

I won't trust you." "And I can't trust you," says Jimmy. "If you don't tell me where it is this minute," says Bill, moving to the ladder ag'in, "I'm off to tell the skipper. I want it in my 'ands, or at any rate my share of it. Why not share it out now?" "Because I 'aven't got it," says Jimmy, stamping 'is foot, "that's why, and it's all your silly fault.

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