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"I 'aven't the 'ang of 'em," he said. "They disturve me." His brother had that fineness of mind that can even set aside a contemplated hospitality. "It's your evening, dear old boy," he said. "We'll try to get into the mass meeting at the People's Palace."

'There's an old Latin proverb, said Mr. Ashburn, with a feeling that it was his turn 'an old Latin proverb, "Nec suetonius ultra crepitam." 'No, excuse me, you 'aven't quite got it, Matthew, said his brother-in-law, patronisingly; 'you're very near it, though. But your father's right on the main point, Mark. I don't say you need stick to the schoolmastering, unless you choose.

Didn't think you'd want a nurse of course big chap like you. Thought you might 'ave a baby brother or such. No offence I suppose you 'aven't begun to smoke yet. Can't offer you some tobacco." Jeremy coloured. The man was laughing at him. "I'm eight if you want to know," he said, "and I'm going to school in September." "School!" said the mariner, sniffing contemptuously.

'Not good enough, says I. 'If that's your pride, mother, you may put it in your pipe and smoke it, and as you 'aven't got a pipe, perhaps behind the oven will do as well, that's what I said to her.

"'P'r'aps Sam would lend us a trifle to go on with, Ginger, ses Peter Russet. 'Just enough to keep body and soul together, so as we can hold out and 'ave the pleasure of sailing with 'im agin. "'P'r'aps he wouldn't, ses Sam, afore Ginger could open his mouth. 'I've just got about enough to last myself; I 'aven't got any to lend.

"Happy Christmas," William murmured politely. "Sime to you an' many of them. 'Ow are you, Missus? Kid looked arter you all right? That's right. Oh, I sye! Where's the grub come from? Fair mikes me mouth water. I 'aven't seen nuffin' like this not fer some time!" There was a torrent of explanations, everyone talking at once. He gave a loud guffaw at the end.

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."

"Yer can't 'ave spent it all 'tain't possible an' yer ain't chucked it out o' winder. Yer've got it somewhere 'idden, an' I'll get it out o' you if I die for 't!" Bessie surveyed him steadily. She had not even flinched at the mention of the sovereigns. "What yer 'aven't got, yer can't give," she said. "I don' know nothin' about it, an' I've tole yer.

John took a seat on the wooden box he had just been cording, and mopped his brow. His full cheeks were crimson, partly with exertion, partly with sudden annoyance. 'What's 'ee been sayin now? Though it doan't matter a brass farthin to me what 'ee says. 'He says you 'aven't got no proper feelins about poor Eliza, and you'd ought to have done a great deal more for Louisa.

"Why, yes ... plenty of 'em out here." "Do they go in pairs, like us; or have they squads of them...." "Pairs, my son, pairs, brace, couples...." The private strode on. "Do our boys ever meet any of the Boches?" "Sure! Many a time." "What do we do?" "Do? Stick 'em, matey, stick 'em! You've learnt to use yer b'ynet, 'aven't yer? Well, stick 'em ... kill 'em!

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