He was following a cours of English according to the celebrated méthode Jobson Some husbands think so well of themselves, that they can’t condescend to be jealous“You won’t pay this bill?” Philip’s friend indignantly said, then I shall be delighted to be able to dine better “His Excellency” was the nickname by which this chief was called by his familiars She came and rescued me“That old lady who came the other day; you know Philip had described his employer as walking about his office without a coat and using energetic language “I see what is going on in your mind, old boy!” the poor fellow said, “as well as if you spoke In what was my father so irresistible? He is not to my taste If we toast a barrister we show how admirably he would have figured in the dock: if a sailor, chaussures tod's how lamentably sea-sick he was: if a soldier, how nimbly he ran away Carrickfergus she had been, before she married the painter), the owner of a young husband, who had sprung from her side, and out of her carriage, in order to caress a young woman passing in the street, might well be disturbed by this demonstration; but she was a kind-hearted woman, and when Montfitchet, on reascending into the family coach, told his wife the history of the person of whom he had just taken leave, she cried plentifully too It was Bickerton who told you lies about that poor lady”“Ah! I have no patience with the way in which you people of the world treat the most sacred of subjects — the most sacred, sir I know that one or two good fellows, upon whom fortune has frowned, have found other good fellows in that company to help and aid them; and that all are better for that kindly freemasonry“Why,” says he, “I vow you look younger and prettier than when — when I saw you first Firmin When that article in the Pall Mall Gazette appeared, Nurse Brandon took the omnibus to Haverstock Hill, where, as you know, Mugford had his villa; — arrived at Mrs But, having such an unfortunate father as Dr When Mrs “She wants to be alone with him,” the doctor said; and he spoke a brief word or two of that strange delusion under which the little woman laboured, that this was her dead child come back to her Our friend estimated his own powers very humbly: I am sure he was not the less amiable on account of that humility They are talking some such talk as Milton imagines our first parents engaged in; and yonder garden is a paradise to my young friends”In this case poor Charlotte must have looked like a yellow rose, for Mrs Thus he could say to the doctor, “Well, doctor, perhaps I was hasty in accusing Bunch of employing bad language to me Mr See! along the street, strewed with flowers once mayhap — a fight of beggars for the refuse of an apple-stall, or a tipsy basket-woman, reeling shrieking to the stationI own, between ourselves, that this illness of the Grand Duke of Groningen was a pretext which I put forward Mrs You could not help trampling upon her then, madam; and I hated you — and a great number of other women Trail Ringwood Now he sits tranquilly in his tent, and watches the lads going in for their innings”“Ah, Philip! you grow more selfish every day“Oh, I say, look at those women with the short petticoats! and wooden tod's soldes shoes, by George! Oh! it’s jolly, ain’t it?” cries one young gentleman Boldero was a dashing woman of fashion and respectability, who had lived in the best world — it was easy to see that Brummell Firmin — your case is different; and you, my young gentleman, with the fiery whiskers, who strike down old men of a night — you may find some of us know how to revenge ourselves, though we are down He came down in Ascot’s phaeton As they faced him, shoulder to shoulder, each of those three acquired fresh courage from his neighbour”“You need not stint yourself in the price of sherry, doctor,” cries the general gaily; “you have but one son, and he has a fortune of his own, as I happen to know James’s Street He thinks very well of himself; and having been a great deal spoiled, and made too much of in his unhappy father’s time, he is so proud and haughty that he forgets his position, and tod's france thinks he ought to live with the highest societyDuring Charlotte’s fever and illness, the Little Sister had left her but for one day, when her patient was quiet, and pronounced to be mending He enjoyed his own happiness Goodenough, and found that worthy man, who had always a welcome for his Little Sister And this work done and the hour of six o’clock arriving, she had to carve and be agreeable to her table; not to hear the growls of the discontented (and at what table-d’h?te are there not grumblers?); to have a word for everybody present; a smile and a laugh for Mrs“Oh, Mr She mayn’t do right always, but wrong? O fie, never mocassins tod's! I say, Pen, an undeveloped angel with wings folded under her dress, not perhaps your mighty, snow-white, flashing pinions that spread out and soar up to the highest stars, but a pair of good, serviceable, drab, dove-coloured wings, that will support her gently and equably just over our heads, and help to drop her softly when she condescends upon us But the conductor called the lads off, saying that the remaining place was engaged by a gentleman, whom they were to take up on the road No wonder Baynes was tired, and needed rest It is better to look, and to hear, and to see, and to dance with a modest girl, than, like you fellows, to be capering about in taverns with painted old hags like that old Cérisette, who has got a face like pomme cuite, and who danced before Lord Malmesbury at the Peace of Amiens The dog was jumping at a gentleman, a tall gentleman with red mustachios and beard, who advances through the chequered shade, under the ponderous beams, over the translucent sea Long voyages are dangerous; so are long courtships How could Charlotte come out at eight o’clock through mud or snow of a winter’s morning, if she had been out at an evening party late over night? MrsAs for Mrs Because, as an author, he may be supposed to be afraid of a certain Review,” cries Trail, with a loud laugh For instance, within a very few years, men used to have pretty feet The smoke, the crowded parties and assemblies, the late hours, and, perhaps, the gloom of the house in Beaunash Street, distressed the poor dear child; and her cough was very much soothed by that fine, cutting east wind, which blows so liberally along the Brighton cliffs, and which is so good for coughs, as we all know Goodenough,” said the other physician M