William Schwenck Gilbert

William Schwenck Gilbert

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Portrait of William Schwenck Gilbert William Schwenck Gilbert The Pinafore Picture Book — Chapter IV (1908)

As the Captain sang his song, Little Buttercup wondered what was the matter with him.
"How sweetly he carols forth his melody to the listening moon," said she to herself. "Of whom is he thinking? Of some high-born beauty? It may be! Who is poor Little Buttercup that she should expect his thoughts to dwell on one so lonely?"
"Ah, Little Buttercup," said Captain Corcoran, as he caught sight of her, "still on board? That is not quite right, little one—all ladies are requested to go on shore at dusk."
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Portrait of William Schwenck Gilbert William Schwenck Gilbert The Pinafore Picture Book — Chapter IV (1908)

And Josephine rushed into Ralph's outstretched arms.
"She's the figure-head of my ship of life—the bright beacon that guides me into the port of happiness—the rarest, the purest gem that ever sparkled on a poor but worthy fellow's trusting brow."
The crew burst into tears at this lovely speech and sobbed heavily. It had quite a different effect on Sir Joseph who, forgetting all his dignity, danced about the deck in a blind fury.
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Portrait of William Schwenck Gilbert William Schwenck Gilbert The Pinafore Picture Book — Chapter IV (1908)

Little Buttercup, who always knew more about people than anybody else, knew a good deal of Captain Corcoran's history, as will presently appear. He was not really Captain Corcoran, and she knew it. More than that, she knew who he really was, but it did not suit her to tell him just then. I believe that this mysterious Little Buttercup was able to prove, from the hidden depths of her miscellaneous information, that every human being alive was somebody else, and that no human being alive was what people really supposed him to be.
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