The Poor Traveller ; Boots at the Holly-tree Inn ; and Mrs. Gamp

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Bradbury & Evans, 1858 - 114 sivua
 

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Sivu 68 - em. But what I always says to them as has the management of matters, Mrs Harris ... be they gents or be they ladies, is, don't ask me whether I won't take none, or whether I will, but leave the bottle on the chimley-piece, and let me put my lips to it when I am so dispoged.
Sivu 66 - ... decent amount of veneration for the deceased, and invited the next of kin to present her with a fresher suit of weeds: an appeal so frequently successful, that the very fetch and ghost of Mrs. Gamp, bonnet and all, might be seen hanging up, any hour in the day, in at least a dozen of the second-hand clothes shops about Holborn. The face of Mrs. Gamp — the nose in particular — was somewhat red and swollen, and it was difficult to enjoy her society without becoming conscious of a smell of spirits.
Sivu 93 - ... that's a ve-ry shrewd woman. That's a woman whose intellect is immensely superior to her station in life. That's a woman who observes and reflects in an uncommon manner. She's the sort of woman now...
Sivu 84 - only t'other day; the last Monday evening fortnight as ever dawned upon this Piljian's Projiss of a mortal wale; I says to Mrs Harris when she says to me, "Years and our trials, Mrs Gamp, sets marks upon us all...
Sivu 68 - if ever there was a sober creetur to be got at eighteen pence a day for working people, and three and six for gentlefolks — night watching,'" said Mrs. Gamp, with emphasis, " 'being a extra charge — you are that inwallable person.
Sivu 67 - Ah dear! When Gamp was summonsed to his long home, and I see him a lying in Guy's Hospital with a penny piece on each eye, and his wooden leg under his left arm, I thought I should have fainted away. But I bore up.
Sivu 66 - Having very little neck, it cost her some trouble to look over herself, if one may say so, at those to whom she talked. She wore a very rusty black gown, rather the worse for snuff, and a shawl and bonnet to correspond.... The face of Mrs. Gamp — the nose in particular — was somewhat red and swollen, and it was difficult to enjoy her society without becoming conscious of a smell of spirits.
Sivu 66 - She didn't even know his name. ' But it 's what we must all come to. It 's as certain as being born, except that we can't make our calculations as exact. Ah ! Poor dear ! ' She was a fat old woman, this Mrs. Gamp, with a husky voice and a moist eye, which she had a remarkable power of turning up, and only showing the white of it. Having very little neck, it cost her some trouble to look over herself, if one may say so, at those to whom she talked. She wore a very rusty black gown, rather the worse...
Sivu 68 - Mrs Harris," I says, at the very last case as ever I acted in, which it was but a young person, "Mrs Harris...
Sivu 78 - mine is all gone, my dear young chick. And as to husbands, there's a wooden leg gone likeways home to its account, which in its constancy of walkin' into wine vaults, and never comin' out again 'till fetched by force, was quite as weak as flesh, if not weaker.

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