human
There,--go! and don't let me see or hear of you; that is, till I tell you! Go along, I say! Hum-hum! (in a tone half of wrath, and half of triumph),
gpt
Nor I, sir, said Tom, in a really piteous tone, bemoaning the day he ever saw Aberalva, as he watched Mark stride into his own gate.
human
If I had but had common luck! If I had but brought my £1500 safe home here, and never seen Grace, and married this girl out of hand! Common luck is all I ask, and I never get it!
gpt
Well, why not? A man must die somehow: but it's hard on the poor old father,