“ I'm longing to see Nobby. He sounds as if he were a dog of real character....""Thank you," said her husband, with emotion. "Thank you very much. 'A scream,' I think you said. Yes. And Nobby, 'a dog of character.' I can't bear it.""So he is," said I. "Exceptional character.""I admit," said Berry, "he's impartial. His worst enemy can't deny that. His offerings at the shrine of Gluttony are just as ample as those he lays before the altar of Sloth.""All dogs are greedy," said Jill. "It's natural. And you'd be tired, if you ran about like him." ”
Nobby
Definition and stakes
Quotes about “Nobby”
E. V. Lucas,
Adventures and Enthusiasms
“ And so all through another long day—and when you are vigorous and robust, like Nobby, and accustomed to every kind of impulsive and adventurous activity, day can be, in bed, appallingly long—Nobby was kept a prisoner, always with his temperature at a hundred, and always with nothing to bite, and growing steadily more and more peevish and difficult, so much so that his mother became quite happy again, because it is very well known that when human invalids are testy and impatient with their nurses they are getting better. ”
“ For-rard! Fill the fife, dear heart, fill the blinkin' fife; there's a cyciclist on the horizon. For-rard!"To sound the horn would have been a work of supererogation. Maddened by our vociferous exuberance, Nobby lifted up his voice and barked like a demoniac. The ungodly hullaballoo with which we shook the dust of Bordeaux from off our tires will be remembered fearfully by all who witnessed our exit from that city.When I had indulged my excitement, I left the terrier and Berry to finish the latter's lunch and turned to my wife. ”
F. S. Brereton, Under Foch's Command: A Tale of the Americans in France
“ He grinned as he turned in Jim's direction, and then winked at Bill, whereat Nobby glanced at the two of them to find Jim nodding violently."He's put the case fine," said the latter. "Larry's small—you'd think you could take him by the neck and shake the life out of him—but he's a vixenish little rat, I can tell you, and he'd dig his teeth into you before you could get a real good grip. And, Nobby boy, don't you ask him to start in with a gun; he'd flick the eyelid off of a weasel within ten yards, would Larry—it's part of his vixenish spirit. Oh yes, he's weak, he is! ”
“ Nobby was well bred, but he had not cost six hundred pounds. Always he looked his best, and his best was extremely good. His many excellent points were set off by a most attractive air and a singular charm and sprightliness of manner. Every movement and pose was full of grace, and he had the brightest eyes that I have ever seen. But Blue Bandala was clearly a "show" animal. Could our little David beat this very Goliath among dogs, and that upon the latter's own ground? Could our little amateur take on a plus-four professional and beat him at his own game? ”
“ The sudden eruption startled us all, and Berry dwelt with some asperity upon the danger of distracting the digestive organs while at work.Menacingly I demanded the terrier's immediate return. Upon the third time of asking the uproar ceased, and a few seconds later Nobby came padding out of the gloom with the cheerful demeanour of the labourer who has done well and shown himself worthy of his hire. Wise in his generation, he had learned that it is a hard heart which the pleasurable, if mistaken, glow of faithful service will not disarm. ”
Charles Turley, The Voyages of Captain Scott : Retold from the Voyage of the Discovery and Scott's Last Expedition
“ At Camp 27 Nobby was the only pony who did not show signs of extreme exhaustion, but forage was beginning to get so scarce that even Nobby had nearly reached the end of his life. On this night (December 1) Christopher was shot, and by no possibility could he be much regretted, for he had given nothing but trouble at the outset, and as soon as his spirits began to fail his strength had also disappeared. ”
“ ADÈLE DARLING, How sweet of you both to think of it! We're all simply thrilled. Try and get one with a palm-tree and some wistaria. We miss you awfully. Tell Boy Nobby is splendid and sends his love. Oh, and he smells his coat every day. Isn't it pathetic P My hair won't go like yours, but I'm going to try again. All our love to you and your HUSBAND, JILL. Then came Jonah's. ”
Bernard Treves's Boots: A Novel of the Secret Service
“ The figure lying near the dressing table with a revolver near it, and a morphia syringe a little distance away, was huddled and motionless. * * * * * Three minutes later, Watson, Nobby and two other men stood in an open space on the downs, forty yards before Cherriton's cottage. Watson was busy rearing a tripod stand about five feet in height. When the tripod was ready Nobby handed him a lantern, which was dexterously screwed upon its apex. He struck a match, lit the lantern and flicked open a shutter."Stand back out of the line of light," he cried to one of his men. ”
“ Let's see. He must have come with us as far as Bouzom's. That's only five minutes from here. Then we forgot all about him and left him outside. We were there for ages. I suppose he got fed up with waiting or found a pal or something, and drifted down here. All the same...." I turned to the custodian and took out a fifty-franc note. "He doesn't usually pay so much for a room, but, as this isn't a hotel and he had Jeanne d'Albret's bed...."The money passed in silence.I fancy the keeper dared not trust himself to speak.After all, I was very thankful that Nobby was found. ”
I. A. R. Wylie,
All Sorts — "'Melia, No Good"
(1919)
“ Mr. Nobbs, half-dressed by now, his braces hanging, slip-slopped over to the fire and poured himself out a mug of tea with a shaking hand. He, too, was part of the greyness—grey-haired, grey stubble on leaden, sunken cheeks. Compared with him, Mrs. Nobbs, still propped up and groaning dismally, with the firelight on her baggy, weak-featured face, seemed the embodiment of life. "Wot about me, eh? ”
I. A. R. Wylie,
All Sorts — "'Melia, No Good"
(1919)
“ The crackling of the wood aroused the twins, who whimpered, and their whimpering aroused Mrs. Nobbs, who groaned terribly. From the opposite corner came the muffled sound of Mr. Nobbs's early morning curse. "That you 'Melia?" "Yus, Dad." "Tea ready?" "Water ain't biled yet." "Well, 'urry up, can't yer? D'yer want a poor working man to go out into the cold without even a cup o' tea? A nice thing! Where'd you be, I'd like to know, if I was took? if that tea ain't ready when I am, my gal, somebody 'll be sorry about it——" Mrs. Nobbs heaved herself up against the wall with another groan. ”
The Red Widow; or, The Death-Dealers of London
“ Without a sound he withdrew and crept back down the stairs."I thought so, young lady!" he muttered to himself, when he was back in his sitting-room. "You don't know much—neither does your young man! But I must take steps for my own protection, that I can see!"He stood with his back to the fireplace, his eyes staring at the sideboard in front of him for some moments. Nibby was scuttling about in the cupboard, so he let him out and the little rodent sniffed his hand."I wonder what makes the girl so inquisitive?" he thought. "Surely the old woman knows nothing! ”
John Muir,
The Story of My Boyhood and Youth
“ Nob was very intelligent, and even affectionate, and could learn almost anything. Nell was entirely different; balky and stubborn, though we managed to teach her a good many circus tricks; but she never seemed to like to play with us in anything like an affectionate way as Nob did. We turned them out one day into the pasture, and an Indian, hiding in the brush that had sprung up after the grass fires had been kept out, managed to catch Nob, tied a rope to her jaw for a bridle, rode her to Green Lake, about thirty or forty miles away, and tried to sell her for fifteen dollars. ”
Various, Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science…
“ If Mr. Nibby, occupant of the best suite of rooms in the hotel, was interested in a lady, any stray news concerning her fetched by himself would naturally result in francs. There was an abundance to impart at the outset. Mr. Nibby, kind of heart, left the detested beefsteak to grow cold while he listened, although that sacrifice was not a great one.The Baroness von Merk was very old and paralytic, and possessed a fearful temper. The sympathetic garçon drew the cork of a wine-bottle, and opined that she was mad. ”
Harriet Beecher Stowe,
Poganuc People: Their Loves and Lives
“ Proud of this confidence, Dolly looked, exclaimed, admired, and assisted at the toilette-trial—yet somewhat wondering at the facility with which Nabby forgot all her stringent declarations of the morning before."You don't suppose he would dare to kiss you again, Nabby?" Dolly suggested timidly, while Nabby stood at the glass with her bonnet on, patting her curls, shaking her head, pulling into place here a bow and there a flower."Why, Dolly Cushing," said Nabby, laughing; "what a young 'un you are to remember things! I never saw such a child!" ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ It was true, and he could not help noticing it, that the men around him were not such people as Mr. Grant, and others whom he had been in the habit of seeing at Woodville. All of them swore terribly; their breath smelt of liquor, and they talked the language of a depravity to which Noddy, with all his waywardness, was a stranger. There were boys no older than himself in the company, but they did not seem a whit less depraved than the older ones.Though the novice was not a young man of high aims and purposes, he was not much pleased with his companions. ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ Noddy hoped so too; and when the little maiden had finished her story, he thought she was almost equal to Miss Bertha; and he could not think of such a thing as parting with her in the morning, again to buffet the waves of disappointment on shore."Does your father want a boy on board of the vessel?" asked he."I don't know. Do you want to go with us?" said Mollie, with a smile which spoke the pleasure the thought afforded her."I should like to go with you first-rate," replied Noddy. "I want to do something, and earn some money for myself. I want to work." ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ She was very sick, for she had struggled with the destroying malady for hours before she yielded to its insidious advances."Thank you, Noddy. I feel better now, and I shall soon be happy. Go now and see to my father; don't let him want for anything.""I will not, Mollie; I will take first-rate care of him," answered Noddy, as he smoothed down the clothing around her neck. [178] "My father is the captain of the ship, you know," added she, with a smile. "He is a great man; bigger than any shark you ever saw." ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ She would not fear the pangs of the pestilence; she would be an angel in the little state-room, and bring down peace and hope, if not life, to the lovely sufferer.Noddy felt as he had never felt before, not even when the dread monster of the deep had almost snapped up the slight form before him. All the good lessons he had ever learned in his life came to him with a force they had never possessed in the sunny hour of prosperity. He wanted to pray. He felt the need of a strength not his own. Mollie could not pray now. Her mind was darkened by the shadows of disease. He went out into the cabin. ”
I. A. R. Wylie,
All Sorts — "'Melia, No Good"
(1919)
“ Nobbs became melancholic. In vain the most royal and high-sounding names were chosen for the luckless and unlovely stranger. Mr. Nobbs persisted in feeling aggrieved. "A gal!" he ejaculated bitterly. "A bloomin' gal! No good they ain't—no good at all. One woman in the 'ouse is one too many, that's wot I say." ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ We have the boat on deck. I'm afraid you are discouraged, Mollie.""I can't help thinking of poor father," said she, bursting into tears again. [208] Noddy comforted her as well as he could. He told her she ought not to repine at the will of God, who had saved her, though he had permitted her father to be lost; that she ought to be grateful for her own preservation; and, what seemed to be the strongest argument to him, that weeping and "taking on" would do no good. He was but a poor comforter, and only repeated what he had often heard her say in the dark hours of their former tribulation. ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ Noddy did not dare to say all he believed, for he was convinced that the death of the captain was a blessing to himself and to his daughter. He was so besotted by the demon that life could henceforth be only a misery to him, and a stumbling-block to her. It required no great faith for him to believe, in the present instance, that the good Father doeth all things well. ”
E. Nesbit,
The Magic City — VII: The Dwellers by the Sea
(1906)
“ The parrot and the Hippogriff between them managed to get Mr. Noah to the castle by noon of the next day.'Would you have minded,' Philip immediately asked him, 'if I'd had an ark built without asking you to do it?''Well,' said Mr. Noah mildly, 'I might have been a little hurt. I have had some experience, you know, my Lord.''Why do you call me that?' Philip asked.'Because you are, of course. Your deed of slaying the lions counts one to you, and by virtue of it you are now a Baron. I congratulate you, Lord Leo,' said Mr. Noah. ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ I want to be resigned to my fate whenever it comes.""Don't be so blue about it, Mollie. It will be all right with us in the morning.""You heard what Mr. Lincoln said, and you know we are in great danger.""Perhaps we are.""You know we are, Noddy.""Well, we are; but for all that, the vessel will ride out the gale, and to-morrow you will laugh to think how scared you were.""I am not scared; I am ready to die. Promise me one thing, Noddy.""Anything," answered he, promptly."You will not blame my father if the vessel is lost. He is insane; he can't help what he does. ”
The Red Widow; or, The Death-Dealers of London
“ He keeps Nibby here.""Nibby—who's that?""Here he is!" replied the girl, opening the door and taking out the cage containing the tame rat."Is that his pet?" asked the young man, bending to examine the little animal, whose beady eyes regarded him with considerable apprehension."Yes. Nibby always feeds off his master's plate after he has finished. A sweet little thing, isn't he?"Durrant agreed, but the possession of such a pet showed him that Boyne was a man of some eccentricity."Would you like to see the door of the locked room?" Marigold asked. ”
Kris Neville,
Moral Equivalent
“ Nob and the Earthmen looked at each other, made several helpless gestures, and left."What now?" Beliakoff asked, in the corridor. "Do you think she'll stop the war?"Nob shrugged his shoulders. "Who knows? It's a problem without a solution.""But she has to make up her mind," Kelly said. "That's one of the duties of authority.""The Empress is aware of that. And she will make up her mind, though it could take a year or more. Unless she fails completely under the strain.""Poor kid," Kelly said. "She needs a man to help her out." ”
Helen Leah Reed,
Brenda's Ward
“ Stacy, "Aunt Nabby seemed to be making little dolls of clay that she moulded into shape with water from the brook. When she finished these figures or dolls, she stuck a pin or two into them, and John Bonsal understood at once that by means of these dolls she was working a charm on poor Jenny that in time would cause her death, unless he could stop the doll-making. Upon this the angry father raised the horsewhip that he carried in his hand, and thrashed Nabby with might and main. ”
Oliver Optic,
Work and Win; Or, Noddy Newman on a Cruise
“ When the performance was over, Noddy, with the assistance of one of his companions, dressed himself in "trunk and tights," and appeared in the ring to take his first lesson in graceful movements. He could turn the somersets, and go through with the other evolutions; but there was a certain polish needed—so the ring-master said—to make them pass off well. He was to assume a graceful position at the beginning and end of each act; he must recover himself without clumsiness; he must bow, and make a flourish with his hands, when he had done a brilliant thing. ”
