 I only wish he'd come to sell me up, that's all. [DOGGRASS goes to door.] Oh, I know who you are looking after — your man, Jacob Twig; he hops after you on your dirty work, like a tom-tit after a jackdaw — I saw him leering in at the door. I wish...  The writings of Douglas Jerrold. Collected ed - Side 256av Douglas William Jerrold - 1854Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Douglas Jerrold - 1854 - 304 sider
...quiet — too gentle. Take example by me ; I only wish he'd come to sell me up, that's all (DooGRAss goes to door). Oh, I know who you are looking for...my sake. Dog. (goes to door.) Jacob ! (Enter JACOB Twio.) You know your business. Jacob. What here, master 1 — what at old Dame Hatley's 1 Dolly. To... | |
 | Douglas Jerrold - 1854 - 304 sider
...quiet — too gentle. Take example by me ; I only wish he'd come to sell me up, that's all (DoooBAss goes to door). Oh, I know who you are looking for—...after you on your dirty work, like a tomtit after a jackdaw—I saw him leering in at the door. I wish my dear Gnatbrain was here. Oh, Susan, I wish he... | |
 | William Henry Venable - 1874 - 288 sider
...'d come to sell me up, that's all. [DOGGRASS goes to door] Oh, I know who you are looking for—your man, Jacob Twig; he hops after you on your dirty work,...Gnat-brain was here. Oh, Susan, I wish he was here! He 's one of the best, most constant of lovers—he 'd befriend you for my sake. Dog. [Goes to the... | |
 | MONTROSE J. MOSES - 1918 - 1074 sider
...he'd come to sell me up, that's all. [DOGGRASS goes to door] Oh, I know who you are looking after — your man. Jacob Twig: he hops after you on your dirty...constant of lovers — he'd befriend you for my sake. DOGGRASS [goes to the door]. Jacob! [Enter JACOB TWIG. He has a memorandum book in his hand, a pen... | |
 | Montrose Jonas Moses - 1918 - 870 sider
...all. [DOGGRASS goes lo door] Oh, I know who you are looking after — • your man, Jacob Twig ; ho hops after you on your dirty work, like a tomtit after...constant of lovers — he'd befriend you for my sake. DOOGRASS [goes to Ihe door]. Jacob! [Enter JACOB Twio. He has a memorandum book in his hand, a pen... | |
 | Montrose Jonas Moses - 1918 - 884 sider
...he'd oome to sell me up, that's all. [DOOORASS goes to door] Oh, I know who you are looking after — your man, Jacob Twig: he hops after you on your dirty...-a tomtit after a jackdaw — I saw him leering in SUSAN. Peace, good Dolly. at the door. I wish my dear Gnatbrain was here. Oh, Susan, I wish he was... | |
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