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The dolphin at its last gasp in the west, and all above, an abyss of blue, at the bottom of which the stars lie like gems in the mineshaft of the darkness! Ger. You seem to have taken the wrong turn, Warren! You ought to have been a poet. War. Such a thing as that puts the slang out of a fellow's bend. Ger. I'm glad you like it. I do myself, though it falls short of my intent sadly enough. War.
'Auntie, tell him he's not to, for Pat was preparing to pick him up willy-nilly, and a roar would no doubt have been the consequence. 'I'll tell you what, Ger, said Rosamond quickly, 'I'll take one hand and Pat one, and then we'll all run down together, and wait for auntie at the bottom.
To this arrangement Ger condescended, and Aunt Mattie, as she followed the three more slowly, gave a little sigh of satisfaction. 'It's all quite true that her mother said of her, she thought to herself. 'She's a dear little soul, full of tact and good feeling. I wonder why our boys are so very tiresome? For it was new to her to think of them as not hers as much as their parents'.
And I'd have had it out before, if that helpless old muff of a Jenkins had been forthcoming. I knew it was safe to be somewhere near the college gates; but it was as Well to ask." He turned the phial over and over between his eye and the candle, and resumed; "And now I'll give Mr. Ger a last chance.
G. Quite ready, sir. Ger. I'm sorry I spoke to you so hastily. The fact is Col. G. Don't mention it, sir. Speak as you will to me; I shan't mind it. When there's anything on a man's conscience I I I mean on a man's mind Ger. What do you mean? Col. G. I mean, when there is anything there, he can't well help his temper, sir. Ger. I don't understand you; but, anyhow, you go too far, William. Col.
Leave the study at once. Wat. Tut! tut! I'll make it up to them. A bank note's a good plaster. Bill. Pleasir, shall I run and fetch a bobby? I likes to see a swell wanted. Ger. You hold your tongue. Wat. I didn't think you'd have served me so, Mattie! Indeed I didn't! It's not kind after what's been between you and me. But I don't want to bear malice: take that. Old times, you know! Take it.
Faith, I was so entertained in the progress with one Count Epernoun, a Welch knight: we had a match at baloon too with my Lord Whackum for four crowns. Ger. And when shall's be married, my knight? Sir Pet. I am come now to consummate: and your father may call a poor knight son-in-law. Mrs. Touchstone.
The ancient Romans had no knowledge of the people north of the Danube and east of the Rhine, except as the barbarous tribes who made incursions into their territory. When Gaul came into the possession of the Romans, they learned more of the barbarians of the north, who were called Germani a word which is probably derived from ger, a spear, indicating their warlike character.
Here ended my father's story, with a light sigh, a gaze into the bright coals, a kiss of my mother's hand which he held in his, and another glass of Burgundy. SCENE. A Sculptor's studio. ARTHUR GERVAISE working at a clay figure and humming a tune. A knock. Ger. Come in. How do you do? War. How are you, Gervaise? I'm delighted to see you once more. I have but just heard of your return. Ger.
Col. G. Of course. Ger. If you ride by me, you will have to ride far. Col. G. I know, sir. But if you would be fit for fighting, you must come and have something to eat and drink. Ger. All right. A soldier must obey: I shall begin by obeying you. Only mind you keep up with me. Exit, leaning on COL. G. Enter THOMAS. Tho. Th' dule a mon be yere! Aw're main troubled to get shut ov they reyvers!
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