“ He sat there gasping for breath. "O' course, you got your purse back in the fight, Sam?" ses Peter. "No, mate," ses Sam. "I ain't going to tell you no lies—I did not." "And 'ow are you going to live, then, till you get a ship, Sam?" ses Ginger, in a nasty voice. "You won't get nothing out o' me, so you needn't think it." "Wot on earth's the matter, Ginger?" "Nor me," ses Peter. "Not a brass farthing." "There's no call to be nasty about it, mates," ses Sam. "I 'ad the best fight I ever 'ad in my life, and I must put up with the loss. A man can't 'ave it all his own way." ”
W. W. Jacobs
Quotes from Self-Help (W. W. Jacobs)
“ Why not—why not rob 'im ourselves?" "Wot?" ses Ginger, starting. "Walk up behind 'im and rob 'im," ses Peter. "He'll think it's them two chaps he spoke about, and when 'e comes 'ome complaining to us we'll tell 'im it serves 'im right. Arter we've 'ad a game with 'im for a day or two we'll give 'im 'is money back." "But he'd reckernize us," ses Ginger. "We must disguise ourselves," ses Peter, in a whisper. "There's a barber's shop in Cable Street, where I've seen beards in the winder. You hook 'em on over your ears. ”
“ A subsequent inquiry as to the price of pigs' trotters fell on ears rendered deaf by suffering. "I might 'ave expected it," said the watchman, at last. "I done that man—if you can call him a man—a kindness once, and this is my reward for it. Do a man a kindness, and years arterwards 'e comes along and hits you over your tenderest corn with a oar." ”
