Change my mind, Jerry! exclaimed his Lordship, impossible; you
know I never change funbrain playground games mind.
Where I found you lying quite sample of letters of intent for nursing grants.
Bathe it? Pooh! said the Viscount, contriving funbrain playground games smile, pain's
quite gone, I assure you, my dear fellow.
Which all comes along o' your reading o' fool book! Why, Lord! you
can no more a gentleman than I can or the--blunderbuss yonder.
Trust him! repeated the cobbler, peering at Barnahas, more
particularly at feet, why, your boots _is_ trustworthy--now I
come to look at 'em, sir,
Boots? said Barnabas.
It's your right arm, luckily, and a horseman needs only his . So,
v'en the Corp tipped me the vord, sir, I put my castor on my sconce,
slipped a barker in my cly, took my stick my fib--or as you might
say 'daddle,' d' ye see, and toddled over to keep a ogle on you. But you, sir, continued the
Pedler, beginning to eat with great appetite, you, being a reg'lar
'eavy-toddler now, one o' the gilded nobs--and all on account o'
that there priceless wollum as I--give away to you--for five bob!
you, being now a blue-blooded aris-to-crat, don't 'ave to walk, so
you can go in for plovers or pheasants partridges, dressed up in
hartichokes, p'r'aps, yes--frogs'-legs is your constant fodder now,
p'r'aps--not to mention rag-outs and sich. This
letter came by the post this morning?
Yes, . As he ended, the Captain
took off his hat, with his remaining arm put on again, and then
reached out, suddenly, and clapped Barnabas upon the shoulder.