#but he doesnt love racing and he doesnt care about wining

[reigningm4x]

Always wanting more, never being satisfied and just keep working. Don’t have a lazy attitude of ‘we are winning, why do we need to improve?’ Because you need to improve. Because if you’re not improving, you’re standing still and you’re going backwards. So I think it’s all about that.

Max on his focus to keep improving.

[blamblaaam]

Continuining —>

Anna and Belle I havent written much of

Anna was raised in a mixed household. She is only half-siren and so she can shapeshift into more humanoid shapes than many other sirens without needing breathing time. Ever since young, she has practised shapeshifting and can now almost perfectly form a creature that looks like the recorded human of old. Most people in the group cannot figure out her race and it annoys them.

During times away from her socialite circle, she communicates with her grandfolk. They are very high in status. Her grandfolk feel it is necessary to hide her race from the other people around her, her parents however do not. But Anna understands the implications of having everyone know that she is a siren and hides it in order to get more opportunities. She only has one skill that matters but cannot apply it academically and so, in her spare time she practises her other skill, questing.

She understands people well. She also is more acquainted with the response of flight than fight. She is amazing at illusion magic but doesn’t actively acknowledge it causing her to have horrible walking nightmares of her own creation to the point the doesnt know wat is real and what’s not. The sin she associates with is Wrath.

Belle grew up in a coven of vampires in an alchemist society. The Vampire race is mostly half-elf and only a few pure vampires exist. Therefore, vampires value what elves value and elves value health and gealing magic.

One of her main themes is her connection to the elves and the vampires. Her race is normal but she lacks the poetics of health and healing.

Growing up in the coven was not rare but she was the only young vampire in the house. She was treated with love and given everything she wanted. It’s normal for her to notice things about people and understand them and their intentions very easily. This was very apparent during her time as a socialite.

When her socialite circle had to take a mandatory break from study due to the schedule, her coven encouraged her to take part in questing, this was as they believed it was all in good fun. They had connections to a guild and assigned her there. She joined and saw Alin, Wine and Saige palling around, made friends with them immediately and joined.

She has values that she cares for but will go against those values for comfort and conformity. She will also do anything to fit in but not everything, if it gets too much for her she will give up and go somewhere else. This is unless the group/person is attractive to her. This is shown in her relationship with [villain] who does horrible horrible things for their own comfort but despite Belle not approving of their actions she follows in their footsteps because they’re popular. That is her failure.

She is likeable and relatable even in a fantasy setting. Her card set is her most important item, she can use it to summon anyone she chooses but uses it to talk to her friends instead.

They all met at a guild, Wine and Seige were often randomly picked to go on quests together (Wine’s family paid for that to happen) and eventually they became besties. Anna and Belle were best friends beforehand but fought. Alin had often quested with Anna, Wine and Seige but never made any interpersonal connections. When they all met it was a while after the guild randomly assigned people together. They all ran into each other and decided it would he best to do this mysterious quest (mentioned earlier) together.

Before they all had their first meeting to set up, neither Anna or Belle knew they would be qyesting together.

When they all met to plan, Caedy gifted them with necklaces of revival - if a particular hesling spell was performed, they can be revived.

I’ve only fully planned out the first quest. The first wuest in this series of quests is meant to renew the questers sense of their own mortality by having them have to be eaten by a creature with a huge mouth. Caedy dies first, his torso is removed and he’s eaten shortly before everyone else is.

Another wuest I had planned is for an arc fof Belle. The arc goes >>>> They teleport to the location of the quest. A priest comes to them and asks for them to help him heal (the oracle knows that the group don’t yet know the instructions for this quest (they figure out soon but it’s in the leader’s pocket)) Belle attempts to heal him and kills him. The quest was to kill a priest of the Oracle to gain her interest. She was surprised and decides to follow the group. Soon, dhe takes Belle away and takes her as a mentee. She shows her war and the trials that await her which helps to corrupt her spirit.

That’s all folks! Thanks for reading and (im fr a freak just) lmk if you want more rambles of stories bc i have a few others im writing rn yayyy!!! and i lice attention yayyy

Ramble to me about your favorite WIP >:}

ok omg so my gavourite writing WIP is set in a fantasy world and most of what I’ve been doing is scrambled workdbuilding and character writing so hereeee :))

the main cast are all failures and inevitable become the villsins of the story i decided that this was because of the quest which aims to destroy the questers spirits, gain powerful allies, gain weak enemies and eventually create an extinction level event that will destroy every race on the planet!!!

I thiught humans in fantasy were kind of boring to write because we already know so much about them so every person existing on the world in that current day is some kind of humanoid creature. Humans do technically exist there but they exist as souls: orblike beings that look a bit like this

they are harmless and just kinda float around - some of them do “speak” but in shattered words and only truly ‘united’ souls can actively communicate in full sentences.

Worldbuilding wise, the workd is set many years in the future and if i actually write this and people want to read this may spoil a bit if a plot point but,, many years ago - or slightly in the future for us, astronomers had found that a big space thing was coming to destroy the earth :0000 but they also remembered that a couple years ago they captured a meteor to extract a weird energy coming off it and they believed that if they used it to layer the earth in some way (this is do not accurate im dorry 😭😭) they could save the planet. This energy can be kinda referred to as ‘magic’ and after they did their plan thing it turned out that it was actually quite harmful to every living creature,, but it was too late now soo yeah

but magic is actually a conscious creature and in short it kinda collected a bunch if creatures and shoved them in “souls” tjen recreated earth using their ideas and what was REALLY trending atm in the human workd was fantasy so thats a fantasy world - or tbh it could be just one collected orbs idea idkkk.

anyways, in the current (fantasy world story time) an elf had been excessively researching humans. I think in this world, history is different to ours and that’s because magic is a hive mind creature and every creatire that lived in THAT world was connected through that hyper intelligent being (magic) who also had the fractured memories of every living being on earth so everyone in that workd has vague ideas of what human life was like but no idea how they know and wgenever we have no idea how we know smth we usually push it away and accept it as a simple fact of life. They do that too unless they’re historians like my elf guy Ester.

Anyways,, in his studies he first tried replicating hunans through Nymphs. He kept messing up but it’s natural tjat he did since he was trying to do what no one has ever done before. In his research he went to go stufy souls and this ended up distracting him from his original goal. He found a soul that spoke in fractured words and he was infatuated since he never found one that could speak before. He studied it endlessly until he ‘figured out’ what they were trying to tell him: Magic destroyed them and to bring them back, magic must be destroyed.

He did more research and bla bla bla found out that the best way he could destroy magic with no intereference was to make a quest!!!

So, main cast. I’m not sure who my main character is yet but I got the main cast so far: Siege, nicknamed “the traveller” is a giant. He grew up in a predominantly alchemist society (Alchemy is a religion that believes the world and all creatures came from the first alchemist: a human who betrayed everyone he knew by collecting all the magic seals and setting magic free, destroying every human but bringing the new fantastical races of mankind (alchemy is believed by the majority of individuals especially giants as alchemy can be used to reduce their height)). When he was young he used to be explorative and every day he would visit the entrance of the castle to see the visitors from other kingdoms. One day, he saw a Ninja being walked into the castle for presumably an execution. He thought it was the coolest thing he had ever seen and since that day he had been researching and training himself to become one. But all the stories and documents describing them were never accurate or detailed and so as he grew he shaped more into the innacurate image of what he thought was a ninja but bever actually became one (also hes a giant who is he kidding).

Next up is his bestie Wine. Wine is an orc raised by elves. In this world femininity is seen as preferable and therefore orcs and other naturally burly creatures are demonised. Elves are often respected and revered. At the time Wine was born, a war was ongoing between the elves and orcs however the elves had more allies. His whole city was destroyed and his family with it (according to his parents) his parents were sent to heal those who could be recovered and when they saw him they took him in. He was raised to reject and hate his naturally orcish appearance. Quick story but his parents are LOADED and so when they moved, they took him to a posh alchemist school. He liked it there at first because he was very religious and so were all his friends who resoected alchemy but ome night they jumped him and he had to go to the hospital. When he was there he saw a kid getting a prosthetic and got a very self destructive idea. Before he enacted this idea ge met seige in the alchemy club (there was a kingdomwide shortage of what was needed to reduce Seiges height so he went to the alchemy club to get help) and they became friends. Then he got leg prosphetics by breaking his legs and boom thats his story.

I tried to associate each character with a sin bc i always do and Wine’s sin is envy, Siege’s is pride.

Another character is Caedy (he dies in the first chapter)

Next up is Alin. Alin is a Dwarf who grew up in a Dwarf community. She is a very business oriented person who is constantly calculating her next move. Her Dwarf community was quite poor so she worked her way up to get out and promised her villiage chief that if she becomes successful her money will go to the village. As I mentioned earlier, femininity is preffered and do it was hard for Alin to work her way up since anything she could ever apply for would be rejected. One way to become successful is to join a ‘socialite circle’. It’s a form of education developed to home people’s skills to help them eventually get a high class job in the court, in the majesties, etc. She was rejected from that as well. However, through tavern work she had eventually finally started making more than she needed and had enough to start her own business. She had a stall and shevwas hoping to use her earnings to build her own tavern that would hopefully even host a guild. But one day she list everything and had no choice but to go on quests for wuick money.

I have to go but I’ll finish later with a reblog!!

[pikaflute]

hi, sudafed cleared my sinuses long enough to think so here’s a giant post about most of my charles headcanons

Playlist

OH btw here’s my 4 hour and 23 minute playlist for Charles. Enjoy. Yes I know I’m insane: https://open.spotify.com/user/pikaflute24/playlist/4DBxaaxbqsmJt9Fvl8AgwZ?si=OcXlYCdFRzOhuKa4p_HdUQ

General Headcanons

He was born November 24 1965. He’s currently 56, but I usually write him in his late 40s in most fanfic and content I make. So there’s this middle aged man....

He has hazel eyes. Sometimes they look green, sometimes brown. Sometimes they’ll be white but that’s when he’s using his magic so mind your business

Gear brand over his heart >:)c

:) i think he has piercings and tattoos, a skull (dead man teehee) on his upper arm, a tattoo of a date (the date pickles and him first met TEEHEE) on his left arm also has a tattoo on his arm of the day he “died” on his right. had his ears pierced when he was a teen.

Has a sweet tooth so hard. Smuggles in treats into the drawers of his desk just to snack on during the day and has a mini fridge just filled with ice cream and also sorts of other goodies. He loves brownies and cookies the most

Likes to work out and keep himself in shape. it takes his mind off of stressful things like work and the boys, and just take his morning practice sparring and doing various exercises in the mordhaus gym. 

he’s uh also very flexible so he does yoga a lot when he exercises. don’t. look too deep into that

cannot cook to save his life. he almost burned mordhaus down trying to make himself a sandwich

he can play guitar! he used to play it more often when he was younger but he rarely has the time to play it nowadays. when he does get to play it, it’s usually in private (and mainly songs by dethklok), or it’s to show off to a certain lead guitarist that yes he is playing that solo wrong

he’s ambidextrous but prefers using his right hand. he’ll use his left hand to spar in order to go easy on his opponents because hes a smug cunt

he’s 5′7 but intimidation factor adds a couple inches doesn’t it

has a scorpion named princess as a pet. he lets her sit on his desk sometimes and it scares the shit out of dethklok which makes charles laugh on the inside

hes also a cat person. one time toki brought a cat home and it settled on charles’ lap and he almost cried

loves to be a smug asshole and relishes in it. will not take shit from anyone, especially from some asshole who is trying to pull one over on him

he has no idea how social media works at all. will print memes out to show to dethklok, he’s very fond of cat memes specifically (i can has cheeseburger type beat)

he has no idea what any internet memes means he isn’t going to start learning. he is going to misuse internet phrases. are you boys, ah, finding the imposter? [cue five groans from dethklok]

knows a lot of languages. not a comprehensive list but: french, swedish, norwegian, spanish, italian, japanese, chinese, german, russian and korean

is very competitive. scarily competitive. once he starts losing in smash or mario kart all hell will break lose

very bad at showing emotions or affection, when he gets compliments he gets all red and quiet and mumbles a thank you. 

weird about being touched as well and will usually avoid it unless it’s with someone he trusts

speaking of, his love language is acts of service :)c

hates being called charlie or chuck, unless the right person calls him it ;)

he’s autistic. was nonverbal for most of his life and only talked to certain people, or anyone at all. he stims with his hands and uses his pens to fidget.

has a collection of novelty socks. he likes the ones that have polka dots or stripes

sleeps with a garfield plushie he had since he was younger. it helps him with the nightmares

when any of the boys need help sleeping (usually toki or pickles), he’ll sleep with them in his bed. after dying he had trouble sleeping some nights, so dethklok returned the favor and all piled up in his bed and helped him sleep. he didnt have nightmares after that night

hes nearsighted, and prefers to wear glasses over contacts

lactose intolerant, hes still eating mac n cheese and paying the price

metalhead but pretends to not be just to mess with his boys

crippling addiction to match 3 games. also loves to play minecraft.

overly self sacrificial. puts ones he love needs before his own, results in himself being very isolated and distant from those he cares about because he’s afraid of hurting them

his favorite colors are black and purple

coffee kinda guy. black coffee or bust

has a lot of cute novelty mugs to put his coffee in. he ones from places where dethklok tours, dethklok official ones (the only two that aren’t adorned with spikes), some cat themed ones, a couple that have ties and math references, and one from his boys that says “most brutal manager”. he drinks out of that last one the most

he has a couple of grey hairs and wrinkles, but he keeps them because they remind him that he’s human. also pickles said old men were hot but you didnt hear that from me

likes to play chess but he can never find a good opponent. all the klokateers are too scared if they win and dethklok is too distracted to ever play with him or they end up losing to quickly if charles plays against them

really wants kids. he babies his sister’s sons and daughters a TON (uncle charles always brings the best gifts :) ) and also treats toki like his own son in a way. toki doesnt mind, he really appreciates the love

speaking of, toki does call charles dad once and it makes charles cry for like. a week and a half

his favorite dethklok song is the gears :)

he likes to collect knives as a side hobby, his favorite of his collection is a sleek black one with skulls on the handle

he has a motorcycle and likes to drive it around sometimes to just be alone with himself. it’s all black with a red gear on it

lightweight but only if he drinks the amount dethklok drinks. can hold his alcohol fairly well if he drinks like a sensible human, prefers brandy and wine

he can smoke cigars to be sexy for me and me ONLY

likes to read in his spare time. he likes mystery novels and science fiction

he has soft spot for cheesy sitcoms, they’re his guilty pleasure

his favorite youtuber is lockpickinglawyer. yours should be too

usually sleeps in only his boxers but will wear a shirt if its’s cold. he tends to sleep on his side (also wants to be the little spoon when cuddled but he will never admit that)

takes vacations sometimes away from the boys despite his worry that something will go wrong (it will!). many of his vacations are usually going to visit his family and going to the shore with them, or travelling to somewhere new for a change (cue charles being a yakuza substory on his one vacation per year)

he can sew pretty well. learned from his mom and used to sew the whole his sister use to put through her soccer uniform.

can also do makeup, and usually does it for one of the boys of there’s no one else around to help

bites his lip when he’s nervous. which is a lot

likes chococat and gudetama. he’s a man of tastes

laughs really loud if you catch him off guard. he snorts sometimes too. he’s embarrassed by it, but i think its’ cute

loves law and order obviously 

he likes men

has a lot of pent up rage. very good at compressing it. sometimes

as high priest, he stays up very late trying to decipher the ancient prophecies that dethklok needed to fulfill. he doesnt sleep very much when he starts out because he misses home, so the band makes him come back (or else)

also as high priest he becomes more intune with magic granted to him after he died and he mainly uses his magic to protect his boys when they go back to being a band. also to fuck with them

the band he managed before dethklok was a band named savior who said they were a metal band with a unique sound, but that unique sound was actually just being a christian metal band that were bad at playing music. they also treated charles like shit and blamed him for them doing so poorly with sales and shows. had an unfortunate “accident” with a tour bus after charles had enough of their attitude towards him.  he denies he had anything to do with it (he did.)

Family/Childhood

He’s the baby of the family. Spoiled rotten to the max. He doesn’t admit it though but whenever he comes home you know he abuses the “:)c im the favorite” card

He has 4 older sisters: Caroline who is a high school civics teacher, Cynthia who is a librarian, Callie who is a coach for a soccer team, and Charlotte who is a lawyer/manager who manages Ladyklok, which gets awkward (and funny) when Abigail starts dating the lead singer Natalie

charles is actually one of the tallest in his family. his dad is 6’1 and his older sister Callie is 5’11. cynthia is 5’6, caroline is 5’6, and his mom and charlotte are 5’5.

his mom is a doctor and his dad is an accountant. his mom’s name is giovanna and his dad’s name is elijah

caroline is the oldest sister, followed by cynthia, callie, charlotte then charles.

Charlotte and Charles are sworn enemies since they were born on the same day a year apart and basically have the same job. They do love each other though

His father calls him Charles. Caroline and Cynthia call him Charlie. Callie calls him Chuck. Charlotte calls him Charles (derogatory). His mom calls him a whole slew of nicknames that she made up when he was young (she calls him cheese ball and he turns red)

caroline has a wife (lauren who is a chef) and two kids (evan and shelby)

cynthia is dating a coworker (viola)

callie has a husband (john who is a stay at home dad) and they have three kids (brenda, melissa, and jeff)

charlotte is dating ladyklok (and abigail). this is a weird flex on charles i think.

He had a race car bed when he was like 5

He also was also one of those kids at family game night. He almost killed Cynthia over a game of monopoly

Always got to lick the spoon first after his mom baked brownies

He grew up in North Jersey (derogatory) (also yes im projecting state shot)

He’s also Italian (derogatory)

He got bullied in middle school for a little bit but once his older sisters found out, oh boy did all hell break loose

Was in band in high school. He played flute (DONT TALK TO ME I LIKE PROJECTING), he was of course a soloist and incredibly smug about it

Took gymnastics as a kid. Can do a backflip on command. Also very flexible.

First manager gig was helping his sisters sell girl scout cookies. They raked in a lot of profits when baby bro was behind the scenes. His cut was eating thin mints for free

Loved Star Trek when he was a kid

Was incredibly gifted, and taught himself to read at a young age. didn’t talk that much though

was always sick when he was little. he would always get sinus infections and colds if someone even sneezed weird

was in mock trial in high school. one guy on his team was a jerk to him so charles made it a point to be this poor kid’s nemesis

was on the student council, treasurer of course.

was also in nhs, and he was treasurer there too

was that kid who insisted on doing the group project by himself because he didn’t want to wait on anyone to finish their part

was super rowdy as a kid, always got into trouble but his mom was a little lenient of punishment (hes a mommas boy)

when he was like super young he bit people cause he was just a little monster (charles' sisters: mom charles is biting again. charles, biting one of them: im not :/ sheesh)

wanted to be a lawyer since he was 7

put his own siblings and parents on trial and would win every trial and would always get the last cookie or a higher allowance

he shared his room with his sister Charlotte and they would set up a pillow fort on one of the beds and stay up late reading together 

loved going to the beach as a kid, his mom still has his collection of shells from the beach

on the boardwalk, he would dominate at claw machines anad carnival games. he won a bunch of plushies from himself (and his sisters obviously)

his dad and him have a super close bond. they watched star trek together and also like to watch how the stock market would do. his dad was also sometimes the judge in charles’ mock trials at home

they were very supportive when he came out as gay, he was also the first of his sibilings to come out of the closet

College

Got his masters in business management at rutgers and a JD (law degree) from seton hall law.

Started college when he was 18 (1983) and ended college when he was 26 (1991)

Wasn’t a party guy. Never got invited to many, but he never went unless a certain redhead was in town

Sustained himself off of ramen, coffee, and SSRIs to get his masters (hey man i feel ya)

Did weed like three times. Three of those times were because of, you guessed it, a certain redhead

Speaking of, his first time having sex was in his dorm with Pickles. Pickles also kicked him off of the bed (those beds are fucking tiny) while they slept, and almost burned Charles’ dorm down trying to make toast the next morning

Absolute did not do essays until the night before. Bad habit that made it’s way into Dethklok managing when he’s forced to write a legal brief before 12 am.

Loved calculus 2 for some reason. Nerd

Had a mullet. Pickles thought it was hot (still is) while Charles would rather die than remember anything about that horrid hairdo

Also went through his goth/emo phase while in Law School. He stuck out amongst the sea of sweater vests and polo shirts

Was in a band with his fellow college bandmates. The band was called Habeas Corpses and he was the lead singer who also played guitar. Their sound was kind of similar to TWRP’s first two EPs (The Device and 2nite). they had a grunge aesthetic, and yes charles dyed his mullet black (with a purple streak), for the band.

his bandmates were all fellow law students. dillan was on drums, margaret was their bass guitar, and nick was their keyboardist. all three of them also got tutored by charles while in law school. they are still best friends and write to each other sometimes

Was on the debate team, but uh kicked off due to be very competitive (he threatened to punch the opposing debater)

Was also in the chess club, also kicked off for being too competitive (lunged at a kid for cheating)

After being kicked from the two previous clubs, he joined fencing, his very competitive nature made him the best in the state

nick (the guy in charles’ band) was charles’ roommate the whole time they were in college. they may or may not have had a brief relationship before they realized they would be better as friends

nick also has a nes and charles loved to played zelda and wrote an entire guide for himself because he’s was that into the game (nerd)

occasionally would be found sleeping in the library on campus

wanted to be an RA but the resident association at his schools thought he was a little much. charles took this as a compliment

worked out a lot between studying and classes. a lot of jocks underestimated him because of his size but charles was just :) [casually lifts something heavy]

a lot of fellow classmates thought he was super cool cause of the leather he wore, and how cool and quiet he was, too bad they didnt know he was a huge nerd

tried skateboarding. once.

had a cadillac that barely started and drove like a piece of shit but that was charles’ baby

pickles tried to have sex with charles in said car btw, charles almost killed him for even daring to suggest to tarnish his beautiful baby

has damaged his back permanently because of all the books he used to carry around in his crappy back pack

did some modelling for one of his friends in college. he was very attractive and got some other modelling job through it. he tries to hide that from the boys in the future because he thinks it’s embarrassing

Relationship with Dethklok

Pickles - he’s known the drummer the longest out of any other member, and if you couldn’t tell by now, he had a brief relationship with the drummer back in the 80s (and maybe also still has a crush on him :)). charles respects and admires pickles’ talent as a musician and sometimes they play together when they have time alone. he tries to be there when pickles has a relapse in either emotions with his family or something else, but still tries to maintain a distance because he thinks that pickles doesn’t feel the same as he did in the 80s. (he does btw). nothing could break the bond these two share. not even death

Nathan - understands nathan’s quiet nature (nonverbal kings!) and strive for perfection in everything dethklok creates because he is the same way. their similarities allow them to connect on a level that allows nathan to open up about his feelings that he likes to lock away. nathan also gets charles to open his feelings up and actually care for himself for once in his damn life. charles also helps nathan with the depression he develops after charles dies and how to deal with it despite it being not brutal. nathan wants to give back and he does by becoming one of charles’ closest friends (and maybe even lovers hehehe)

Toki - charles has taken it upon himself to be toki’s father figure after seeing the way toki’s family has left him for essentially dead. ever since toki joined the band, charles has made it a point to be there for him whenever he needed it. even if it meant spending late nights reading to toki or sleeping over in toki’s room to help him sleep, he’ll do it. he blames himself for toki’s disappearance but toki assures him that he did the best he could. toki calls him dad a lot after doomstar. it makes charles cry.

Skwisgaar - unstoppable asshole meets immovable object. skwisgaar sees himself above everyone else like he does with the other dethklok members but with charles, skwisgaar knows that charles isn’t intimidated by him nor will he bow to the guitar god in anyway. this develops a game of cat and mouse between the two, with skwisgaar trying to no subtly push charles’ buttons and to see what makes him ticks, while charles resist him at every turn with a smug ‘:) is that all you got’ and it delights him to finally see the guitarist squirm under pressure.

Murderface - at first the two are very. distant to say the least. murderface used to see charles as unemotional robot and charles was fine with that and accepted the distance. overtime however, and especially after charles died, murderface warmed up to charles confiding in him things he hasn’t told the band, mainly things about his insecurities because charles is ‘fucking smart with crap like this’. and charles helps him and is happy to see him work out his problems and not bottle them anymore like the rest of his bandmates. charles also enjoys murderface’s company as a friend as well. and….he’s gonna help murderface the most with the whole traitor stuff too.

Abigail - mlm and wlw hostility. but seriously they’re good buds. he sympathizes with having to deal the moronic actions of dethklok on a daily basis and also thinks she’s really intelligent and overall fun to hang out with. they take lunch breaks frequently together and like to make fun of people at dethklok dinners together as a fun activity together. abigail will bully his ass once she finds out she’s dating charles’ sister and WILL bring up those baby pictures to get a higher raise thank you very much

Knubbler - can you say coworker besties! like abigail, he gets along because they both have to deal with dethklok being, well dethklok, but with knubbler, charles can relax a little more. the two cause problems on purpose just because they can. the two are also close friends and knubbler tries to get charles to relax for once in his life, and despite charles protests and objections, he sometimes caves and hands out with his friend (maybe boyfriend OOOOO who knows)

Sex Headcanons (IM SORRY)

um maybe he can have a giant dick (10 inches for me), it do be swinging though

daddy kink (everyone stay on this side, ill take care of him….come to daddy ;)c)

likes to do roleplay. he has a lot of costumes prepared for when his partner wants to do a scene with him

likes to bite and be bitten during sex. after a very long night, he’ll be covered in bite marks, it’s kinda hot

no gag reflex ;) he likes to deepthroat but good luck trying to get him to go down on you without him teasing

remember how i said he was flexible like eight times? yeah he uh, uses that a lot to his advantage. likes being fucked in weird positions because of it

the suit stays on during sex

he likes topping because he likes to be in control of everything he does all the time, but really wants to be told what to do sometimes and will let those he trusts do that for him

he has a dick piercing i know it

he's a very busy man, so he relies on his huge collection of toys he keeps in his bedroom and office

really good with his hands. as soon as those hands are on you, its game over

he loves to do it on his desk, makes him feel powerful. when he gets blown under his desk, it really takes all of his willpower to not cum immediately

really sensitive in weird places, specifically his ears

he likes to cuddle after sex, hes the little spoon :)

likes to be tied up, sometimes he’ll get tied up under his suit

mating press and riding are his favorite positions, giving and receiving

size queen, likes large toys and well ;)

has a private room that he sometimes goes to relieve stress, it has a fucking machine that he likes to use often when his job gets too stressful

he’s sucking people off at the klokateer glory hole, he’s uh, very good at what he does

likes to be spanked and like to spank

uses collars and leashes

maybe the klokateers can fuck him, if they’re good ;)

freeballing

likes cum on his face but doesn't seem to realize that means he’ll get cum on his glasses and will need to clean them

he can wear a chastity belt :) for me

likes being came in but will still complain about being gross after

pretty much up for anything, he’s not picky, he just wants to be in control and get off

[thesubtlegatsby]

if ur dnd homebrew has a pantheon, talk about its deities!!!

i am going to answer this if i were an overconfident 19 year old in his first creative writing class after a teenagerhood of only reading hemmingway.

once upon a time i created a pantheon for a small and isolated collection of rpers on a site for friends only. i did this because i wanted to and fantasy should have its own religion, so i puttered through the creation of a smattering of simple gods, lovingly stealing the best and most reliable tropes while inverting the ones that bored me. death remained complex and seething with darkness, justice was prone to its own rule-breaking, and thieves hid behind smirks as much as cloaks - but where saddened wives also held vengeance in their bloody hands and love was not designed with passion in mind, but the rounded and well-fed hearth and home where it dwells most comfortably and with the least drama.

the problem with gods is, once you name them, they demand worship. the problem with these gods, is i was the only one left to pay them any mind.

so pay them i did. i paid them in hours of scribbled notes and a new world, not one they were crafted to fit but one crafted to fit them, one where the beginning was theirs as much as the ending and every step along the way was filled with their worship, their mark, and their handiwork.

then i did something i didn't expect to. i killed one of them. i left the hole where she stood, an empty space in the fabric of creation that made your skull itch if you looked too closely at it but underneath the false veneer of godly immortality i hid the truth that gods could be killed and one of them had killed the other. or at least made it look that way - she had stolen what made this goddess a goddess and left her a broken and confused shell of her former self while the world spun madly on without her.

i did all of this before i even sent out a message saying i would be running a campaign.

poetry aside, here's brief descriptions of the pantheon:

Tophyros: god of the sky, dragons, and justice. firm, fair, and so tired of his long long life, tophyros is the backbone of Lucidion's religion and father, brother, or husband to every god known to exist. his major flaw is that lawful is not enough but he thinks it is, so his judgments are flawed for their lack of forgiveness.

Ygriva: his wife, goddess of marriage, women, childbirth, victory, and vengeance. for her i picked up hera and went "what if she knew she was right and also had a knife?" while tophyros putters around with the Above Board Solutions, Ygriva slips back and forth between slipping poisons in opportune mouths and appearing the dutiful wife.

Skyrozh: Tophyros' brother, god of death, ice, and lies. he was once content with his fate in the underworld as its arbiter but has grown weary and has begun his second attempt to free himself and wage war against those who would keep him trapped. Well, that's how the story goes. In truth, something has been taken from him, and its loss has corrupted him beyond recognition, the caring hand of death replaced with a god who corrupts resting souls themselves to fill his armies.

Goldozath: son of ygriva and tophyros (as all gods following him on this list are) and god of war, revelry, fire, and tactics. he is as much the flow of blood on the battlefield as he is the flow of wine at the feast following a surrender. Goldozath was killed in the first war with Skyrozh, but his champion at the time was able to absorb his godhead and take his place without mortals becoming aware. This replacement puts a much heftier emphasis on the party part of his new godhood than the original god.

Zenrava: goddess of magic, secrets, rituals, and knowledge. she created the elves and was jealous that her sister's creation, the humans, were preferred, and nursed that spite for generations. Zenrava pulled magic out of the world when the war began to protect the souls of the elves in an afterlife separate from Skyrozh's, but the very same sister used her champion to return magic to the mortal races, and for this slight among the others, Zenrava ripped away her godhood and hid it, rewriting the knowledge of the world as if she had never existed.

Trensicaya: goddess of the earth, beauty, music, the hunt. she created the dwarves as well as the lute, and is a no-nonsense goddess who is worshipped quite popularly for being responsible for harvests. the major fall festivals are all in her name, and winter itself is said to be when she leaves the mortal realm to hunt in more dangerous fields for a season. She nursed her own resentment of their youngest sister and assisted Zenrava in keeping the secret of their sister's de-godding.

Tamrohx: god of thieves, merchants, luck, and tricks. Trensicaya's twin. he's a little shit with his own band of followers who are basically a glorious little thieves guild. he has six fingers on each hand which he finds super helpful for sleight of hand tricks. he created goblins to help him with his schemes but lost control of them, and the descendants of these escaped goblins are how common goblins came to be.

Rioh: god of rivers, ocean, storms, health, and chastity. for this i went "how do i make the god of chastity look as slutty as possible" and the answer was wet twink who doesnt have sex. he's the most like tophyros in that he's got a lot of rules he likes to follow, but he's much softer with his followers than his father is. one of his champions, Eost, created a river that allowed civilization to expand into the desert, but part of the magic used to anchor the river also cursed the land around its source and now people who live there turn into alligator monsters.

Diraeus: god of the sun, the moon, travel, and choice. he is also two gods - raes, god of the sun, and dirus, god of the moon. when all is well, diraeus cycles both celestial chariots through the sky. when conflict splits the gods, he shatters, Raes standing stalwart at Tophyros' side and dirus often siding with Skyrozh's schemes and helping to hide his plots from the other gods. the campaign began with diraeus splitting and Dirus knocking Raes out of the sky entirely, plunging the world into night.

last is Amaliana, the tenth god. She was killed and forgotten, the mortals having no trace of her existence and the gods all believing her dead. As mentioned, however, Zenrava did not kill her but hid her godhood from her and left her physical form wandering the world, while trensicaya assisted with the coverup. she is the goddess of the hearth, of love, and of family.

and she gave the group their first quest without them knowing it was her.

[5-falsehoods-phonated]

To Owe A Date

Request fill from AO3 I got carried away with.

@cecie-does-stuff-things I thought maybe you'd like to be tagged since it's DeSleep!

Summary: The new barista at the coffee shop Janus frequents is a shameless tease of a flirt. Janus finds he doesnt really mind.

Warnings: none

Ships: DeSleep, Janus x Remy

WC: 1,499

Rarely was Janus in a worse mood than he was that morning.

It had started off fine, his sons getting along relatively well for the most part. Remus had only stolen one shoe and hidden it the morning and Roman had only gone off on one tirade concerning some musical or another. He loved both of them dearly, chaotic as they were with their typical escapades and he loved listening to their interests and debates on those interests, but they often made for exhausting mornings that made him crave the sweet release of caffeine before he felt ready to face his clients, many of which acted less mature than his seven year olds.

As it was he gently massaged his temples as he kept a fast pace to the nearest coffe shop, which made average drinks at best but was cheap and on his way to the tattoo parlor so he really couldn't complain. Burying himself further in his caplet as he went (yes they were still in style, it was warm and kept his arms free) he stepped hurriedly inside, the small bell tinkling and alerting the worker behind the bar.

Janus' brow furrowed slightly as he took in the new cashier, styled hair swooping low over a dark set of sunglasses and an eclectic assortment of what looked like silly bands adorning his wrists. Sighing quietly he prayed that the newcomer knew how to make coffee already and wasn't a completely new trainee, otherwise this day was going to be a lot more painful than he had anticipated.

"Hey shortcake, what's your poison?"

Janus blinked, the server stood at least a head taller than him, making his comment instantly infuriating. "I have to wait until at least two before consuming alcohol. Unfortunately coffee is classier than wine before noon."

The barista laughed outright. "Ooooh, tired wine mom aesthetic! Don't worry, in this shop we love Karens."

"You won't in about five seconds if I'm still refused service, no ones too tall for a kick to the kneecaps." Janus leaned pointedly against the counter, refusing to acknowledge the others shameless flirting, if that's what it could even be called. The other whistled low and grabbed a small pad and pen, straightening and standing to attention.

"Yes sir." The sultry tone definitely didn't go over Janus head but he merely rolled his eyes and glared point blank. "Alright fine. Geez girl, you are absolutely no fun. Do you know how boring it is in here most days? Can't blame a guy for trying. I'm gonna guess...you're probably a lightweight, so decaf with lots of sugar hun?"

Janus snorted. "Fuck no. A mocha with two extra espresso shots and whipped cream. I'll pay the extra."

Raising his eyebrow the barista jotted down his order and smirked. "Love a man who can hold his espresso. It'll be just a minute...?"

"Karen."

Laughing out loud again, he just nodded and turned away forwards the various machines to go about filling the order. In no time at all it was done, his cup handed over with Karen ♡ carefully written on the side. Paying quickly, Janus turned to leave, only pausing when the man's voice called out to him.

"See ya later babes."

"Depends on how good the coffee is." Janus threw over his shoulder not bothering to look back as he left to actually go to his job. Walking briskly down the sidewalk he idly took a sip of his order while checking his phone for the time.

...well shit.

Concentration fully on his drink he realized that even if that shop wasn't already his regular coffee shop it certainly would be now.

-----

"Dad! Guess what I did today?" Roman jumped up and down excitedly clutching his backpack.

"No, his story's stupid! Guess what I did instead!" Judging from Remus' mud covered jeans Janus could definitely give a guest as to what he did. Sighing in mock exasperation, he shifted the groceries and continued to carefully step up the stairs.

"I suppose it'll be up to whoever can get the groceries over to Mrs. Gibson the fastest can tell their story first." That way too he wouldn't be tripping over them trying to unlock the door with an armload of groceries.

"RACE YOU!!" As soon as they reached the landing Remus took off, leaving a loudly protesting Roman to catch up with him.

"Quieter please, and be-!" A loud crash followed by apples skidding across wood. "-careful. Are you alright?"

His worry dispersed as Remus scrambled up and began picking everything up and shoving them back in the bags, his brother begrudgingly helping him. Smiling and shaking his head he turned to the door and attempted to reach the key while still holding the bags, a feat which he stubbornly refused to believe was impossible now that he had started.

"Do you like, need help or-?" A familiar voice had him glancing up, mouth running dry as he recognized the sunglasses wearing flirt from that morning.

"How am I supposed to be enraptured by my saviors eyes if I can't gaze into them like the star struck lover I am?" Janus drawled, still making a valiant effort to reach his pocket.

"No can do babe, fluorescents are just as bad as sunlight and I enjoy looking at your own eyes too much to risk blindness." So saying he reached over and took the groceries, smugly carrying them all one handed while holding a cup of coffee in the other.

Pretending not to notice his burning face Janus turned to finally get the door open just as the boys were running back down the hall.

"Dad Mrs. Gibson gave us candy-! Oh! Hi mister!" Roman stopped abruptedly in front of the stranger, who smiled and tipped his head.

"Sup kid." Unfortunately, Remus didn't have the luxury of paying attention, too enraptured by the bag of chocolate he had been given to bother slowing down and barreled his way straight into his twin.

Janus saw the dominos fall in slow motion; Roman stumbling forward and reaching out for something to grab, which just so happened to be the baristas arm. Coffee spilled in a waterfall on both of twins' heads and in a desperate attempt to remedy the situation the man jerked his hand up and away, getting a face full of ice and the remaining coffee in the process. For a moment time stood still, but taking in everyone's drenched appearance Janus couldn't help a small small to grow to a grin, a snort breaking the silence as he struggled to contain his laughter, apologizing through it nonetheless.

"I'm so sorry, are you-are you okay?"

Before he could answer he was cut off by Roman. "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to it was an accident-!"

"Hey kid, check this out." The man kneeled, setting the cup down before flipping his glasses up and letting chunks of ice fall from behind them. "No use crying over spilled coffee. It's chill."

Janus stared incredulously before letting loose another peal of laughter. He nudged open the door and ushered the boys inside. "Go clean up before you end up sticky. I don't care if you like it Remus go."

"Boy they took chaos twins to heart didn't they?"

Janus turned around and offered an apologetic smile. "I really am sorry about all of this-"

He waved him off. "It's cool babes. You just owe me coffee now."

Janus smirked and tugged on his groceries, taking them back. "I'd say I just owe you an offer to come in and clean up. Where's the coffee coming from?"

"Oh I might have a place in mind."

----

"This is not what I thought you meant." Janus stood with a deadpan expression as he took in the small cafe that was decidedly not the other's place of work.

"I never eat where I work babes." The man replied, reading Janus' thoughts.

"I thought I was just buying you coffee?" He sputtered following after him.

"Oh you paid me back with that yesterday when I washed my hair in the sink. This is because i owe you a date."

Who the hell- "You are really forward aren't you?"

The other tipped his glasses down slightly to wink. "You haven't told me to fuck off yet so I'm just taking it in stride."

"This is one date, to be clear."

"Sure Karen."

"Janus."

The other stopped and whirled around. "What babes?"

Janus ran his fingers through his hair in exasperation. "It's Janus."

Smiling, the man stepped forward and leaned slightly to fix his hair, making his face erupt in flames. "Call me Remy, shortstack."

Janus scowled. "I'm not that short!"

"Babes, I'm like a head taller than you. You're kids'll probs be taller than you by the time they're ten."

Bickering all the way to the door Janus couldn't help but smile. Short just meant dibs on being the little spoon, and he had every intention of taking advantage of that.

As always this work is also available on AO3!

[zyadkhalid]

If you think you are boring read this

“My heart breaks every time I see somebody call themselves boring. You're looking at it all wrong and that's why you still feel the same way. Please read this and I'll try and prove it to you.

People don't care if you're interesting. They care how you make them feel.

Heres a thought experiment. Picture yourself alone at a fancy cocktail party that you have to attend for work. You would like to talk to people but you aren't sure what to say. At different times during the evening two different people approach you and make conversation. Heres how it goes:

Bob approaches you. You find out he just bought a boat. A 35ft with twin engines. He wrecked his old one racing it off of the coast of Portugal last year and almost died. Hes been doing kettle bell workouts to get his body back in shape and its working great. He thinks the wine they served at the cocktail party is shit and he bets they don't have a single real sommelier in the building. Hes going to do something about that actually, because he knows the guy that owns the place. He leaves his number on a napkin and says lets get coffee before he answers his Bluetooth headset and runs off.

Larry approaches you. He said hes feeling a little shy and he noticed that you were standing there alone. He doesn't care for big parties full of strangers. He asks if you like Dr Who. You arent really but you say you have heard of it and there is an awkward pause. He asks you what you do for fun and you say you love doing archery and renaissance fairs. Hes never done anything like that but hes interested to know more. Do they do those around here? What time of year? Do you have to dress up or can you just go? When's the next one? Larry says if you ever need someome to go with you that hes down and he asks if he can add you on Facebook.

Ok. Who are you going to call? Bob or Larry? Was it more important that they were interesting or was it more important that they were interested in you. You don't have to relate to everything. Fight that urge. Just be interested. If you make somebody else feel interesting, they will think the world of you.

I have cool hobbies. I make knives and tools in my metal shop. I like to take hallucinogens and go to music festivals. I don't talk about them, people dont give a shit and that doesnt hurt my feelings. Nobody is ever going to get a warm and fuzzy feeling from you because you have cool hobby

Most people are shy when it comes to making friends. Some people do walk around just bored and disinterested in others. Learn to recognize them and pay them no energy.

Take some time to appreciate yourself. Stop calling yourself boring. You arent a fucking jester here to entertain people. Youre an entire human being with just as much validity as anybody else. Love yourself for who you are, and help other people feel good about themselves and you will never feel lonely again.

Just remember to ask "what do you do for fun?" “

[franidovki1983-blog]

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[rawring-rainbows]

The Queen’s pajamas

She was woken up by her potential girlfriendand her story is still being worked on if you wanna read the notes and rough draft so far here you are

Our Queen found a living island fixed it up and discovered it travelled different  dimensions and worlds

Queen Eclipse her two orbs floating above her shoulders holds back her true  (as corny as it sounds).. form

Her body and soul is directly connected to the living island when those little marbles fall she forms into this huge beast lays

behind her castle/Huge body of water (I cant decide) She goes to sleep and also so does the island No one knows for sure

what happends during this time besides her royal higher ups During this time its dark and most of the creatures plants etc seem to be put at rest things are dim dark and calm and

normally people can leave the island but no one can it looks almost as if theres a barrier around it During this time the entire kingdom starts this gigantic festival they play games they eat food they meditate they do

mminor rituals but this most import thing is laying your dominant hand on the royal beast and the other on your heart and

telling her that you believe in her and thank her for all that she's done as well as a what you hope for when the sun comes

up again Her form gets smaller and smaller as time goes on but when she wakes up shes happy and rejuvinated like her people who

canot help be filled with an explosive amount of happieness but so does the entire continent harvests are plentiful and

delicious flowers bloom trees are full of fruit the hopeless have hope the sick are healed all sorts of miracles happen

except one the dead cannot be raised and the wicked use this strange phenomenon for one thing.. To Kill without regret

You finally earned your way to the top of the royal hierarchy to get some sort of answer is to what the Queen does while

she sleeps a tall wise looking creature looks down at you with his hands behind his back an expression and peircing eyes

that gave you this feeling he could read u like a book."What would you do if you were a God?" He gives you no time to

answer "One God of many who takes over a world and play with those puppet strings as you please and make your ideal

world..Would you abandon it? Would you get bored? With endless time and power what do you do with this immortal life?" He

finally answers a question "You become atleast a quarter mortal..Taking on the life among your people but! Is it enough?

NO!!" The sudden outburst startles you but he keeps a calm expression "Do you take a small part of an enormous world and

make it your own? What kind of God would make one's self slightly vulnurable  while taking the lives from countless God

Ruling worlds of your very own kind? Is this God planning to make a Utopia for many?......Or To grow strong enough to wage

war and flip that coin calling heads to who will be the ruler of ALL worlds?...And will you be strong enough to live

through to thank the one who ripped off a peice of herself to show you how lucky you are to stand on the grounds of someone

who could erase u from existance with the flick of her wrist..Will you be thankful to the one who allowed you to be a part

of the game that no matter what you do you cannot stop..or will you realize All you can do is attempt to give her the heart

to try her damnest to allow you to survive in an existence where others like herself wont have a smidgen of pity for you?..

"

"You ever hear the term a captain goes down with their ship?" The Queen asks looking up at the stars. You Nod. "You see

those stars up there?.....They're sunken ships... God's are not made of flesh of blood..They're pure energy and each one of

them swimming around up there looks for...hmm...how do i put this...They look for shelter and they feed on energy and when

a God First manifests they're very fragile..and easily consumed its a battle to live on untill they find theyre set

home..Some are stronger then others and build their hearts in several worlds some have dozens some settle with one" her

eyes darted up with a look of pain on her face. "Some dont make it..Their people they work so hard to grow and have their

planet thrive..either destory eachother or destroy their God..If a God dies in their shell its people could thrive for some

time but then..." she pointed to one of the brightest stars in the sky that was soon shut off like a light. "Theyre used to

fuel the next world" You asked which one is she like. She grinned eared to ear. "Im a special kind...the kind that doesnt

like to be tied down..The kind that's deeply afraid not only to lose my own life but the ones who grew with me and

Thrived!" She took a deep excited breath then sighed.  "Though I took a big risk being different from the others..I have no

idea what's in our future..but!..I will work hard enough so that we have a big chance for it to work out in the end..Most

God's abandon their children..Most God's just watch them grow thrive and destroy eachother while sitting back without a

care because they only think about themselves...Me...I want to work together.." She lifted her glass of wine. "If the plan

works smoothly we'll be unstoppable if not well.." She clinked her glass against yours and lifted hers up again. "To an

unexpected future!!"

"When do you feel the most mortal?" You asked the queen who was scratching her chin in thought. "I...How do I put

this...Any sort of pain...emotional,physical,etc I do not feel immidiatly..I feel just enough to settle the situation at

that moment..whether its comfrontation..or a fight i feel about 5 to 25 percent of any sort of negative feeling...untill

later..when theres no one around..when theres no danger my people cant handle..I break down..I cry..my chest hurts..my

heart breaks..I throwup and so on and so fourth...for centuries i would wonder why this happend...then i realized..I use my

immortality as a shield and dont give my mortality a chance to breath..its something ive been trying to work on for a long

time..others who ive told this secret to said they've felt something similiar to that..that its because we hurt for others

and put everything holding us back aside for those including ourselves.. Who are we if we do not protect others while

they're weak as our parents who have provided us with shelter while we were young?.. We're all still young you know...Young

and afraid Unsure of our futures no matter how hard we work for them..Life is tough and brutal as Hell and its nice to have

someone to protect you when you need it most..I dont mind having these moments..Pain isnt so bad when it reminds you that

you're alive.."

God's are very territorial shes nervous Oh my Stars!..Look she's sweating!" You say as you watched her talked to the group

of Gods. "She's fine she's smart but very cautious these are her friends-"  You interupt him. "Ticking time bombs you mean!

any one of them can turn around and attempt to kill her or kill someone else-" "She wouldnt allow that! She would rather

lay down her life then allow them to put us in danger..." You look to the side with uncertainty "What is one life to a God

thats rules over many?" You sighed and clutched your chest trying to still your racing heart.

When two Gods fight it's...Ugh! I'm a journalist! Im risking my life on the surface and i dont even know how to explain this!"  Adrenaline pumped through your veins you were panicking there was two  gargantuan God's standing thousands of feet from you ready to Rip into eachother. "What to do What to do" You say quickly pacing back and fourth Suddenly CRACK BOOM! Heat rushes over you as you fall and eat dirt you look up over the stone you stood behind leaning over and watching it slowly start to disintegrate, but that didnt matter just yet you're writers block was destroyed at this very moment and you had to write this down "Through Mortal eyes this fight looked as if two Colossal flames were trying to engulf eachother-" You start to say but just like that it was almost over the enemy was tossed in your direction as you watched in shock it skid across the ground and stopped 10 feet from you The Goddess who ruled over the ground you stood on seemed to appear on top it then immidiatly looked right into your eyes. "She stared at me..Its like looking into one thousand suns though it doesnt burn.." You say out loud attempting to write it down without looking The monumental beings expression started to change. "Her expression went from pure fury that melted into absolute worry..You look tired.." You said softly it was like talking to an intelligent beast who said nothing but you could tell how it was feeling. The deity suddenly started using her last bit of strength on her enemy pressing her enormous forearm on its throat struggling against her grip. "Stop! Don't worry about me! Fight this guy with a better strategy! You could die!" You braced for impact There was a loud crack and a deafening sound of thunder you soon after looked up. "The Enemy was destroyed in an explosion of pure white..It's snowing diamonds..She's ok..She won....Risking her life for one weak being who stood on her grounds which she ruled....and im in love with her"

[choisgirls]

Trick or treating/favorite candy for a spooky request?? Pwease!

Ah, I can answer this real quick for you, love! ^^ ~4

YOOSUNG:

CANDY IS HIS MAIN CONCERN FOR TRICK OR TREATING. DO NOT TELL HIMHE IS TOO OLD.

He’s the type to plan out THE BEST route for trick or treating

also the type to leave you behind because you aren’t walkingfast enough

His favourite candy is… all of it. All of the candy. Hedoesn’t even look.

ZEN:

He’ll go with you because obviously he isn’t gonna let you walkalone at night he doesn’t care if you’re old enough to

All of his candy? Goes to you, of course!

He doesnt normally like to hide his perfect face but he mustadmit, wearing a mask is nice because people dont recognize him! He can enjoyhis night with you!

Doesn’t eat candy (“MC! The sugar can make my skin breakout ;A;”) but if he /has/ to splurge, the dork will eat old-lady-bottom-of-the-pursekind of candy, ya know, butterscotch hard candies! Every now and again, he’lleat a simple piece of chocolate

JAEHEE:

THE DOTING MUM BLESS HER

She holds your hand so she doesn’t lose you and waits at the endof the walkway for you to get your candy! What a mum! Such a beautiful mum plssave her

Goes through all of your candy. She wants you to be safe? Sheknows you can just eat your way through it all without looking. Totally doesn’tsteal some for herself

Her favourite candies are the simple chocolates, like plainhersheys or some generic chocolates

JUMIN:

Has you trick or treat within his building instead of outside.At night. With strangers. No MC, he wants you protected!

That being said he literally provides everyone in the buildingwith a variety of different candies that he knows are your favourites

All of them are king sized. All of them. He won’t let you eatmore than one or two though. Jumin pls

His favourites are the ~fancy~ chocolates, imported fromdifferent countries. This hoe likes those wine infused ones too, smh

SAEYOUNG:

LITERALLY PUSHES YOU OUT OF THE WAY TO GET THE BETTER CANDY ATHOUSES WHAT A BRAT

Kind of like Yoosung, makes a plan and maps it all out, but healso starts the /minute/ the sun goes down

Totally the type to pour out all of the candy for a swap meetwith you. He may have gotten the better candy at the time, but if you want it,he will give it to you. For a price. Usually a kiss.

Favourite candies are the ones he eats mixed with HBC, or theones that have a crunch! (Like butterfingers, Crunch, the works)

JIHYUN:

Just gets dragged along with you but is smiling the whole time

Carries your candy bag until you need it, totally sneaks somesmaller candies from you when you aren’t looking

“What do you mean your bag feels light, MC? I didn’t takeany. Maybe you need to go to a few more houses?”

Loves those fruit chews! Some of them can be a littleoverbearing but he still loves them nonetheless

SAERAN:

One Continuous Groan™

Until you’re about 5 houses into the night then he’s hYPED. He’sracing you to the next house.

You dress up? No one knows who you truly are? /AND/ they giveyou candy? What the fuck? Sign him up?

His favourite candies are whatever your favourites are becausehe likes to be a little shit and eat all of them while giving you this lilsmirk

 VANDERWOOD because i cAN:

It’s time to play: “How many times can Vandy make the ‘tch’noise in a night”

Though they offer to hold your bag the whole time. Also such amum, refuses to walk up to the door

Goes through your candy because they’re Paranoid™, being anagent can do that to you and they just wanna make sure you are safe and happy.Does let you eat as much as you want, so long as you don’t make yourself sick!

Favourite candies are probably those chocolates that have fruityflavours like raspberry or sometimes coconut

Masterlist

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Can I have some angst that doesnt end well? With RFA +V and Saeran if possible.

OK here you go just a

ou go just a warning the Yoosung one is really long OK! So buckle up this is gonna be sad. And if this is not what you wanted then pleaselet me know so I can re-write it!

And dear lord you guys are trying to kill these men…and woman.

Yoosung

Between gaming and school he had no time for you. You could understand studying that was a necessity. But every night when he came home you ran to the door to greet him but he would just push you to the side telling you that he was stressed and needed to game to make him feel better. And thats ok the first few times but not everyday. But being the good wife that you are you still made him dinner, did his laundry, and even washed his dishes. But all you got was a ‘thanks. 

 The day of your anniversary came by. You and Yoosung were so happy on the day of your wedding.  Your friends and family were there it was perfect. Part of Yoosungs speech went like 

“MC I promise to make time for you even though I’m busy I will never forget to hang out with you you are not only my wife but my best friend.”  

And in the beginning of your marriage that was true…..for a while. After his classes he would run home and tackle you with hugs and kisses exclaiming how much he missed you. But over the months his excitement faded more and more to the point where you were basically old news. 

“I’ll spend all my time with you my ass” You mock setting the table for a romantic dinner.

 Then the door opens and you run to see Yoosung.  

“Yoosung~” You say cheerfully. “Your home”

 He just looks at you sadly and walks past you. You give him a cold stare. Finally he looks up at you confused. Tears are dripping down your face. 

“Whats wrong MC” He asks. 

“Have you even looked at the chatroom today. He glances at his phone and sess all the ‘Happy Anniversary’ texts theres even one from V.

 “Shit I’m so sorry” He says.

 “Oh, what sorry that all our friends remember our anniversary but you dont. You yell.  “Its just school an-” You cut him off. 

“No, Yoosung its always school you never have time for me anymore” You yell through tears. “You know what I’m calling Seven to come pick me me up” 

Tears are dripping down his face youve never seen him this sad. You pick up your phone and call Seven all Yoosung can do is watch in horror as his wife walks out the door.

Zen

He came home late….again drunk…again. You had enough of this he had been doing this for the past few weeks since his “career took off”. You were happy for him, dont get that wrong. But this excessive drinking and partying was to much for you. You decided to talk with him.

 ‘Hey Zen, honey.” You say sweetly.

 “Yeah MC” He slurrs.

 “I think this drinking is getting out of hand.” You say genly putting your hand on his lap.

 He slaps your hand away and you stare at him in shock. 

 “You don’t tell me what to do woman” He sneers lighting a cigarette.

 “Don’t smoke on our new couch dear.” You remind him.

 “Im the one who bought this thing” He yells.

 “Yes but your wife gets a say too!” You yell back on the verge of tears.

 “Whatever” He says looking off.

 “What happend to the man I married” You say walking away.

 Once you get out the door you call Yoosung.

 He answers the phone.

 “Hello?” He answers sounding tired 

 Yoosung. You sob into the phone

 MC is that you….why are you crying. He says hecticly

 Zen is such an asshole why did I even marry him” You sob

 MC what happened. He asks with a scared tone.

 Ill tell you can you please come pick me up. You say shakily. 

 Ok Ill be there in a minute MC hold on. He says.

 When Zen wakes up the next morning your gone he then remembers what happened last night. 

 He lost his MC.

Seven

 He came back from a mission and you were so excited to see him. He had been gone for about 3 months and you had been so lonely without him. You missed his pranks, his jokes, and just everything about him was perfect to you. He was such a loving husband to you. You were getting ready to go to the airport Jumin was getting you a ride and you were so thankful. When you arrived you told Driver Kim to wait outside. But when you walked in Seven looked awful you could feel the worry and anxiety from all the way across the airport.

 “Seven~” You scream.

 You go to hug him and he flinches back but you wrap your arms around him and he loosens up.

 “I missed you” You sob.

 He smiles but then turns to a frown he looks behind him and hugs you tighter you feel tears go onto your back.

 “MC you have to listen to me ok” He says frantically

 You nod confused.

 “Someone followed me back their extremely dangerous I need you to get as far away from here as possible” He whispers.

 “What? Seven I-I cant leave you” You sob into his chest.

 “MC…please don’t make this harder for me to say goodbye” He hugs you tighter. 

 He pulls way wiping your tears from your face. “MC don’t cry just know that Iove you”

 “I know but-” He start.

 “MC were running out of time please just go” He begs.

 You hesitate but look into his eyes “Goodbye Seven” 

 You run to Driver Kim’s car and get in.

 “Take me to Jumins’s house now!” You scream.

 As you drive away you see an explosion and cry harder. Your Seven is gone forever.

Jumin 

 “MC not now I have to work” Has become a common phrase in your house. He has become almost robotic like he has no emotion at all. Now hes not good with emotions he never was but now he has almost none including love. You were so done so you stormed out the door to take a walk but you saw the headlights racing towards you to bad you didn’t care anymore.

 “MR. HAN MR. HAN” An employee ran into the meeting room.

 “What is it” He says sounding annoyed.

 “Its your wife sh-” He didnt even finish his sentence before Jumin was out the door.

 “Please be ok” He says to himself over and over.

 When he gets to the hospital he immediately runs over to your room. 

 “Doctor please do you know what happened.” He pleads.

 “She got hit by a car” He says quietly.

  “I will sue whoever did thi-” He was cut off.

 “You didn’t let me finish, many witnesses said that it looked like she saw the car coming she stared right at it” He finishes.

 “So your saying she committed suicide” He looks over at her covered by the cloth. “Why MC” He sobs.

 Jumin was never ok after that he often just skipped work and drank wine. The RFA tried to help him but he didn’t want it he just wanted to be alone

 Ok I spent hours on that so please let me do another one I’ll do the ones I didnt do tomorrow ok. 

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and i help my sons build New Vegas and he is shilo and is surrounded now we moved several inlast night...and have foundations being built if we have to we move. one casino by s only we surround him.  and moved several in, about ten.   and it is huge each casino dwarfs Vegas Casinos which are vast, ours are ten times the size several million square feet each, about 50 thousand rooms each...tons of space no we have it now..the raili s almost done and lots paved tons of equipment...tons. and we see it is about the future... huge Casinos  and we speak to Hooters they are wiating.....he sits adn thinks...this always goes pop in my face.   we use thier girls in ours. they can go on the outskirts.  no Hardrock they took him for a ride too, we use it now...no to Hooters nope....stole it from our boy and used it on him lots and he hurts still..nah....we f you up too. we have a few in they want to knoow which Willie Wonka’s Chocolate Factory and it is fully operational and you wear protective gear and enter and sign an agreement noswimming touching even w your gloves and so on y ou may veiw it remotely in the store, and movecameras and all. it is amazing most see it in the store and run to the line.  huge pieces of candy that are edible for aprice you may buy a piece or the whole thing andedible decorative pieces are for sale in thelobbytons of them all different shapes....a favorite the white swan...all candy and fluffy marshmellow mainly, but the kind at easter,and he says it...tons love it...huge ones too that are about the sizeof a giantpolar bear in the shape of men women and more even ofy ou.  tons do it and bring it to tier parties they hvae off campus or in rented rooms or halls tons of halls huge ones. and he will be offered candy bars by bg. tons.  each scanned so they wont let him no want him to and be dissapointed. he doesnt want to go to iether so ou watch ok. Kid Hotel  we named it that.  and it is for you s and your kids your kids now ok.  a baby lamb or soemthing yes.  goat.  and it has the track.  they check first and entered thier cars to be in the ride only a few were selected as were collectors items.  wie hadone.  and th two with him.  we knew....and they loaded up all collectors cars.  old new and the first off the line. tons willride moslty adults at firs to the kid hotel. Auto Mile it is a big attractor he says anchor.  and it is massive.  it has tons of his dispensors and it is usually Pennywise Inc most  think it is these here.  and we hear himno wedont care it is not.  huge too and plenty of showrooms andhis ideas, a track to try them and all feed to it....it is massive, tons like it and hit has a main street you go to and from the  track on. and beep and play loud music.  nad more.....huge with ppl huge. they all go and buy tons of things. his cars too are intermingled and are like Tesla, no, same name only branded differently.  he calls them Thor but are not called that  go and see.  he is a genius with marketing with yours s.  genius.   we have our brands too that are intermingled lots buy them we know what to do with the money Apollo showed us. and it is good.  bg runs Willie Wonka’s Chocolate Factory, and he is happy doing it.  has funny costume as he does in the movie and it is geat tey all love it...says try wait thought a few days too.  then vrooooommmmmm  you will wash away iwth customers....wash away..he laughs and booze there too, tons of candy flavored....and mine yes....for those who need health..he laughs....tons of cars all big four.  all fast car makers.  all specialty, alltrucks up to six tons.  and all other means basically, Harley all japanese and all usa ktm and the trke one and the smallco he liked.  asked they sent some....are a huge hit on the strip...he likes it asked to be in the Man Cave....so he did they like seeing him...and he is like this what am i to do it is buietifiul a bueitiful ride lol. ohno fun. and he runs the Hammer the popular Carnival strength test but right in the middle of th man cave you hear the ding and he chose, the prize, a free room.    the Hammer and bell means your the man...and its yourhammer and night etc.  so not many can. bill hit it right away....and preston...have the swing and arc.  tons laughed it is them.  they won.  saw went at it..... thror tried missed came back jacked an hour or two later andwon. got a roomloved the room too had a great time...beer galore the room is setup like a mancave allof them and you can pick Patriots and so on..not just pillows,chairs and tbles lamps andash trays and much much more you can buy thingsin the room too almostany of them.  amarkenting guru but wethougt of that.  he had itfor a while we did too lots of hft so no Movie Casino and of course bob wanted more and gt it, ceo of the movie casino...a real one and ours.  a drive in or three, huge. roller skated servers.....tons of movie theatres like man caves rentable,headlinemovies in the middle, and more...and we see allare in and weheari t cfo is Enzo fromhere.  and John C Rielly is the Ceo  Death Race Casino and Bar and Raw Bar lori runs the latter saki served there too. ahuge track. she is the CEo and it is massive.  tons of space and huge tracks.  massive and weloadedit allin.  tons of it is fromcali.  huge amounts. and down the street all the refinery stuff  and we see t is like howw ilwe and we know how. massive lines to this one folks it is an alltimefav....and weheard this like Arlen Ness they can buy sign certify and race.  tons like it andneeded the break lol..... we outfit them too.  racin gear customized....and a special request for veep, crazy chicken el polloloco heagreed has sharesnow....and knwe who andwas upset allnight...youi can bo buy a car like the transporter had and outfit it using our stuff, and go and race, get up on the board your name too, tons of stars signedonright away most go for hp first and other stuff later, smart if you canarmor as wieght ruins speed and we know it s true tons of drop plates and more...huge with fans.tons see stars buy one and drive it in traffic it is only outfited the day of the race. not before entreing the pit area...you watch it fromabove andtattoed guys there...and Kat von d has a shop there in New Vegas only two shops now are yours s.  one is  a casion it is Shilo’s  but named Saul’s..and is huge.  he is rich already.  tons go there are comfortable... Bar Cafe is huge too it has so many bars you could choke a thousand small ones pubs from allover Earth are replicated he says a bunch are real lots of real memorabilia from Three Cheers and Bullfinch...and more tons of boston bar memorabelia. a realone here and theretoo.  lost fromnh the strip. huge ones there arefrom all over all clean. decon notnecessary...wekeep it allnice. and ahuge beer factory,allcan see andor tour. it is huge samples at each batch.  and are safely handed out.  no trouble pls or arrested...it is easy no thsor that simple rules.  huge vats of beer. huge. tons arrive. and wine halls thatare massive and cigars and bill is ceo. a huge jobhe says i have to count it andmore tonsof things could g wrongor right.  it is hard. like a factory ihadin lewof this beer thing.  so i am disgruntled.  weill lastonly  afewmonths nah he says it willmove...if need be. wesee it hesays. dontlike it. but im the bar restoring guy who never gavehim  abreak got a job ok.  see how itis  Superhero Bar and Casino  tons of cosplay and all workers are in costume some are s some are not real ones and cosplay all have fun and like it.  occasionally Superman shows, looks real form the last movie series Zod too and co all look real helmets and all. ons love it..huge huge conventions now...huge.  allover Earth they show tons of star wars and Darth Maul allover he is athome now it isterrible again. lol.  huge crowds ovewhealm him andhe hisses at them like the real thing would.  they are shocked he moves so fast and they call thiers security always intercepts, he is agymnist and they move on bt mark him up somehow some stick things to him athey did caa.  huge lines there too to get  in get a room or play the outragesou games wonder women is there....and he got it off the Seminoles, who want him to open a branch there a whole branch....Superhero Branch, says ask Uriel on  a seperate occasion they shall...and will. and they laugh ti will sell Vegas but it is a taste of it and they see he gets it. massive cranes get it done and we plan need land andhe sees.  we work now. tons see it more friendly or appearst o be Jurrasic Park and Casino with real dinasours setup like he said vip pay and get a real view.  others the zoo and it has relics there meaning old lions and tigers and bears no Kaiju. it is very tame but holy crap real dinasours..real. and eat large animals that areskinned anddead.  full cows trex swallows one a day. huge ones too.  fullblownsteer. and he eats allday too. snacks. on chickens andmore.  tons seehim andboast i can kill that and more. and wesee....he likes tosee it live.  it is the dinasour....andhe is the LIzard King andhe has justin as Ceo well justin says he is andi s.  and he is Jim Morrison........and he thankshim but no ok lol. movies yes and a few theatres and tons of film like museums and tons of toys and artifacts for sale and viewing real fossils galore tons...and we see. more there now ok he is tired. Thor

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Hockey, weed and taxes? 11 Canadian stereotypes debunked

Canada is often pictured as a uniformly cold, multicultural, socialist paradise full of beer-swilling ice hockey fans. But a close look at the evidence reveals some very different truths good and bad about the Great White North

Its pretty easy to conjure an idea of a Canadian. As one young paramour looking to marry an American told a dating website: She must be willing to become a hockey fan and eat maple syrup and Beaver Tails in my igloo.

Theres more to the stereotype, of course. Canadas universal health care and gun-control legislation are frequently namechecked by American politicians (often disapprovingly), while the countrys adventurers have a long-standing tradition of stitching tiny Canadian flags into their backpacks.

But while some of these cliches are true Tim Hortons really does sell more of its hot brown drink (they call it coffee) than any other restaurant chain a deep dive into the actual statistics suggest that much of the countrys image is just that.

Some of the most common misconceptions about Canada include:

Canadas most popular sport by far is ice hockey

What football is to Brazil, hockey is Canada, right? Between them, the mens and womens national Canadian ice hockey teams won seven of a possible eight gold medals at the last four Winter Olympics.

But while Canadas superiority on the ice remains unchecked, the sport itself is becoming a little more niche at home. A 2014 study pegged ice hockey fourth among 3-to-17-year-old Canadians in participation numbers, behind swimming, soccer and dance. Its probably no coincidence that hockey was also ranked the second most expensive sport to play, and that multiculturalism means a generation of kids less uniformly passionate about pucks.

Meanwhile, the rest of the world is catching up to Canada when it comes to playing the sport professionally: 2015 marked the first time in 98 years when Canadians did not make up the majority of National Hockey League players.

Canadians live in the wilderness

Pierre Berton once declared: A Canadian is somebody who knows how to make love in a canoe.

But there are a few problems with this all-Canadian adage, beyond the obvious issue of tipping. For one, Berton never actually said it. For another, the image of Canadians as a wilderness-dwelling people is not borne out by research: as of 2011, a full 81% of Canadians resided in a population centre, census speak for urban area.

In fact, about 35.2%, or one in three Canadians, lives in either Toronto, Montreal or Vancouver alone.

And if you think the vast majority Canadas city-dwellers love nothing more than to race to the countryside, youd also be wrong: a 2010 poll found that only 23% of Canadians see their ideal vacation as a visit to a cottage or a lake.

Canadians are taxed to death

The status of Canada as something of a socialist darling leads many to assume that Canadians pay income tax rates at similar levels to those in, for example, France or Germany.

Not so, according to the OECDs annual Taxing Wages report. The report ranks Canada 25th out of 34 countries in terms of its tax wedge for single-income earners (a measure of the difference between labour costs to the employer and the corresponding net take-home pay of the employee). By this metric,, Canada is actually slightly below the US.

In the same report, Canada ranked 14th out of 34 in terms of income tax, based on the average national wage. When it comes to corporate taxes, too, Canada is relatively generous the headline corporate tax rate has dropped from 34% in 2007 to 26.5% in 2015, ranking Canada 61st in the world. By comparison, the US ranks fourth.

Canadians are obsessed with beer

There are few images more Canadian than beloved SCTV hosers Bob and Doug McKenzie sitting on a couch and cracking open a few bottles of Molson Canadian while complaining about US-style twist-off caps. The Beer Hunter, an all-Canadian take on Russian Roulette, has long been the nations greatest drinking game.

But while it is true that Canadians love beer they spent C$15.7bn on the stuff in 2011 an increasing number are embracing wine as their drink of choice. As a 2015 report notes, Beer sales as a share of the total sale of alcoholic beverages have been declining for several years.

In 2004/2005, the report continued, beer had a market share of 49% in terms of dollar value, while wine had a market share of 25%. By 2013/2014, the market share for beer had declined to 42%, while wine was up to 31%.

Canada is a haven for pot smokers

Since snowboarder Ross Rebagliati went on the Tonight Show with Jay Leno in 1998 to celebrate the return of his Olympic gold medal after it had been stripped from him because of THC in his blood, Canada has garnered a reputation as weed-smoking haven. The 2001 ruling of an Ontario court that prohibiting the medical use of marijuana was unconstitutional did little to shake that impression.

But although Justin Trudeaus Liberal government promised to table legislation to legalise marijuana in 2017, Canadas medical community and popular opinion are divided on the question, and there are diplomatic hurdles still to clear. Even if weed is eventually made legal, it will likely be sold in set quantities, possibly from government stores, and subject to significant taxes. In fact, the North American nation that has made the biggest strides in legalising pot has been the supposedly drug-averse US.

Canadian hospital wait times are so bad they flee to the US for care

During the 9 October presidential debate, Donald Trump raised some ire north of the border when he referred to Canadian healthcare as catastrophic. Said the now-president-elect: Youve noticed the Canadians. When they need a big operation, they come into the US in many cases, because their system is so slow.

As ever, Trump is manipulating the truth. Canadians do endure long wait times for specialised treatment, and as of 2014 Canada ranked last among 11 OECD countries in terms of how quickly patients can get an appointment with their family doctor.

However, Canadians arent flocking en masse to the US in response. A Fraser Institute report revealed that in 2015 just 1% of Canadians who needed specialised medical treatment sought that treatment in the US.

Canada is a major exporter of comedy stars

Dan Aykroyd, Martin Short, Eugene Levy, Catherine OHara, Lorne Michaels, Jim Carrey, Mike Myers, Dave Foley. All are Canadians who made it big in America and all are over 50. Whereas comedians were once regularly discovered on shows such as Saturday Night Live, SCTV and Kids in the Hall, the well has been drying up: the success of Seth Rogen, Jay Baruchel and Ryan Reynolds is heartening, but Canada is no longer the comedy source it once was.

Though tightened screening at the US border may be partly to blame, the changing way in which we consume comedy bite-sized clips shared online, from acts such as Picnicface and Baronness Von Sketch Show also plays a role. The old model of a breakout US/Canadian TV sketch comedy may no longer exist, says Toronto Second Citys Etan Muskat: The CBC is trying to have breakout mainstream comedic success, following a model that doesnt compute.

Canada is a frigid wasteland

Canada is cold, eh? It has an average daily temperature of -5.6C, making it one of the chilliest countries on earth. But the idea of an average Canadian daily temperature is meaningless. Not only does it combine cities like Regina and St Johns thousands of miles apart, in entirely different climates but it doesnt capture range.

Canadas summer highs are in fact often equal to, or higher than, other major cities in Europe and the US. Winnipeg, for example, which suffers average annual winter highs of -12.7, has a summer average high of 25.8, higher than Paris and Los Angeles.

Canada also has a rich summer culture of cabin or cottage-going to rival the Scandinavians and the dacha-loving Russians. If anything, the brutal winters make Canadians appreciate the summer months more.

Canadas economy is driven by natural resources

Though Canada is the biggest exporter of crude oil to the US and the highest exporter of forestry products relative to imports, the forestry, fishing, mining, quarrying, oil and gas industries collectively employ only 355,000 Canadians, or 2% of the workforce.

In fact, Canadas services sector dwarfs the goods-producing sector by almost four to one. And the third-biggest service employer after retail and healthcare/social services is professional, scientific and technical services, including tech startups like Shopify, Hootsuite and Freshbooks. In 2015, Canadas tech companies produced $117bn or 7.1% of Canadas economic output, greater than that of the finance and insurance industry. As Mike McDerment, CEO of Freshbooks, notes: Its our observation that the economy is being restructured away from resource economy to services and tech.

Canada is a Scandinavian-style social democracy

Though Canada enjoys a strong healthcare system and is consistently ranked among the most livable countries on earth, many assume it is a thriving social democracy in the style of Sweden or Denmark. Not exactly.

Canadian bachelors students pay the joint 2nd highest tuition fees of OECD countries, alongside Japanese and Korean students. Canada also has the 7th highest child poverty rate in the OECD, and, as of 2013, was last in spending on early childhood education and is among the most expensive countries on earth when it comes to childcare costs.

Meanwhile Canadas rich-poor gap is slightly bigger than the OECD average, and the World Economic Forum put Canada in 30th place globally two spots below the US in gender equality measures.

Canada is diverse from coast to coast

The Economist recently pointed out that Canada is a world leader in immigration, both in acceptance and integration, a result of 1971 legislation enshrining multiculturalism. However, most of the resulting diversity is limited to Canadas big cities. Of Canadas 6.8 millions immigrants in 2011, 91% lived in one of Canadas 33 census metropolitan areas (CMAs) Toronto, Montreal and Vancouver compared with 63.3% of people who were born in Canada.

Across the country, skilled immigrants struggle with significant barriers to finding work, such as language and requirements for Canadian experience. In Vancouver and Toronto, many immigrants are increasingly living in inner suburban enclaves, with less access to public transport. At least one geographer, Zach Taylor, argues the isolation and resentment these enclaves can cause helped fuel the populist rise of Toronto mayor Rob Ford.

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Source: http://allofbeer.com/hockey-weed-and-taxes-11-canadian-stereotypes-debunked/

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Hockey, weed and taxes? 11 Canadian stereotypes debunked

Canada is often pictured as a uniformly cold, multicultural, socialist paradise full of beer-swilling ice hockey fans. But a close look at the evidence reveals some very different truths good and bad about the Great White North

Its pretty easy to conjure an idea of a Canadian. As one young paramour looking to marry an American told a dating website: She must be willing to become a hockey fan and eat maple syrup and Beaver Tails in my igloo.

Theres more to the stereotype, of course. Canadas universal health care and gun-control legislation are frequently namechecked by American politicians (often disapprovingly), while the countrys adventurers have a long-standing tradition of stitching tiny Canadian flags into their backpacks.

But while some of these cliches are true Tim Hortons really does sell more of its hot brown drink (they call it coffee) than any other restaurant chain a deep dive into the actual statistics suggest that much of the countrys image is just that.

Some of the most common misconceptions about Canada include:

Canadas most popular sport by far is ice hockey

What football is to Brazil, hockey is Canada, right? Between them, the mens and womens national Canadian ice hockey teams won seven of a possible eight gold medals at the last four Winter Olympics.

But while Canadas superiority on the ice remains unchecked, the sport itself is becoming a little more niche at home. A 2014 study pegged ice hockey fourth among 3-to-17-year-old Canadians in participation numbers, behind swimming, soccer and dance. Its probably no coincidence that hockey was also ranked the second most expensive sport to play, and that multiculturalism means a generation of kids less uniformly passionate about pucks.

Meanwhile, the rest of the world is catching up to Canada when it comes to playing the sport professionally: 2015 marked the first time in 98 years when Canadians did not make up the majority of National Hockey League players.

Canadians live in the wilderness

Pierre Berton once declared: A Canadian is somebody who knows how to make love in a canoe.

But there are a few problems with this all-Canadian adage, beyond the obvious issue of tipping. For one, Berton never actually said it. For another, the image of Canadians as a wilderness-dwelling people is not borne out by research: as of 2011, a full 81% of Canadians resided in a population centre, census speak for urban area.

In fact, about 35.2%, or one in three Canadians, lives in either Toronto, Montreal or Vancouver alone.

And if you think the vast majority Canadas city-dwellers love nothing more than to race to the countryside, youd also be wrong: a 2010 poll found that only 23% of Canadians see their ideal vacation as a visit to a cottage or a lake.

Canadians are taxed to death

The status of Canada as something of a socialist darling leads many to assume that Canadians pay income tax rates at similar levels to those in, for example, France or Germany.

Not so, according to the OECDs annual Taxing Wages report. The report ranks Canada 25th out of 34 countries in terms of its tax wedge for single-income earners (a measure of the difference between labour costs to the employer and the corresponding net take-home pay of the employee). By this metric,, Canada is actually slightly below the US.

In the same report, Canada ranked 14th out of 34 in terms of income tax, based on the average national wage. When it comes to corporate taxes, too, Canada is relatively generous the headline corporate tax rate has dropped from 34% in 2007 to 26.5% in 2015, ranking Canada 61st in the world. By comparison, the US ranks fourth.

Canadians are obsessed with beer

There are few images more Canadian than beloved SCTV hosers Bob and Doug McKenzie sitting on a couch and cracking open a few bottles of Molson Canadian while complaining about US-style twist-off caps. The Beer Hunter, an all-Canadian take on Russian Roulette, has long been the nations greatest drinking game.

But while it is true that Canadians love beer they spent C$15.7bn on the stuff in 2011 an increasing number are embracing wine as their drink of choice. As a 2015 report notes, Beer sales as a share of the total sale of alcoholic beverages have been declining for several years.

In 2004/2005, the report continued, beer had a market share of 49% in terms of dollar value, while wine had a market share of 25%. By 2013/2014, the market share for beer had declined to 42%, while wine was up to 31%.

Canada is a haven for pot smokers

Since snowboarder Ross Rebagliati went on the Tonight Show with Jay Leno in 1998 to celebrate the return of his Olympic gold medal after it had been stripped from him because of THC in his blood, Canada has garnered a reputation as weed-smoking haven. The 2001 ruling of an Ontario court that prohibiting the medical use of marijuana was unconstitutional did little to shake that impression.

But although Justin Trudeaus Liberal government promised to table legislation to legalise marijuana in 2017, Canadas medical community and popular opinion are divided on the question, and there are diplomatic hurdles still to clear. Even if weed is eventually made legal, it will likely be sold in set quantities, possibly from government stores, and subject to significant taxes. In fact, the North American nation that has made the biggest strides in legalising pot has been the supposedly drug-averse US.

Canadian hospital wait times are so bad they flee to the US for care

During the 9 October presidential debate, Donald Trump raised some ire north of the border when he referred to Canadian healthcare as catastrophic. Said the now-president-elect: Youve noticed the Canadians. When they need a big operation, they come into the US in many cases, because their system is so slow.

As ever, Trump is manipulating the truth. Canadians do endure long wait times for specialised treatment, and as of 2014 Canada ranked last among 11 OECD countries in terms of how quickly patients can get an appointment with their family doctor.

However, Canadians arent flocking en masse to the US in response. A Fraser Institute report revealed that in 2015 just 1% of Canadians who needed specialised medical treatment sought that treatment in the US.

Canada is a major exporter of comedy stars

Dan Aykroyd, Martin Short, Eugene Levy, Catherine OHara, Lorne Michaels, Jim Carrey, Mike Myers, Dave Foley. All are Canadians who made it big in America and all are over 50. Whereas comedians were once regularly discovered on shows such as Saturday Night Live, SCTV and Kids in the Hall, the well has been drying up: the success of Seth Rogen, Jay Baruchel and Ryan Reynolds is heartening, but Canada is no longer the comedy source it once was.

Though tightened screening at the US border may be partly to blame, the changing way in which we consume comedy bite-sized clips shared online, from acts such as Picnicface and Baronness Von Sketch Show also plays a role. The old model of a breakout US/Canadian TV sketch comedy may no longer exist, says Toronto Second Citys Etan Muskat: The CBC is trying to have breakout mainstream comedic success, following a model that doesnt compute.

Canada is a frigid wasteland

Canada is cold, eh? It has an average daily temperature of -5.6C, making it one of the chilliest countries on earth. But the idea of an average Canadian daily temperature is meaningless. Not only does it combine cities like Regina and St Johns thousands of miles apart, in entirely different climates but it doesnt capture range.

Canadas summer highs are in fact often equal to, or higher than, other major cities in Europe and the US. Winnipeg, for example, which suffers average annual winter highs of -12.7, has a summer average high of 25.8, higher than Paris and Los Angeles.

Canada also has a rich summer culture of cabin or cottage-going to rival the Scandinavians and the dacha-loving Russians. If anything, the brutal winters make Canadians appreciate the summer months more.

Canadas economy is driven by natural resources

Though Canada is the biggest exporter of crude oil to the US and the highest exporter of forestry products relative to imports, the forestry, fishing, mining, quarrying, oil and gas industries collectively employ only 355,000 Canadians, or 2% of the workforce.

In fact, Canadas services sector dwarfs the goods-producing sector by almost four to one. And the third-biggest service employer after retail and healthcare/social services is professional, scientific and technical services, including tech startups like Shopify, Hootsuite and Freshbooks. In 2015, Canadas tech companies produced $117bn or 7.1% of Canadas economic output, greater than that of the finance and insurance industry. As Mike McDerment, CEO of Freshbooks, notes: Its our observation that the economy is being restructured away from resource economy to services and tech.

Canada is a Scandinavian-style social democracy

Though Canada enjoys a strong healthcare system and is consistently ranked among the most livable countries on earth, many assume it is a thriving social democracy in the style of Sweden or Denmark. Not exactly.

Canadian bachelors students pay the joint 2nd highest tuition fees of OECD countries, alongside Japanese and Korean students. Canada also has the 7th highest child poverty rate in the OECD, and, as of 2013, was last in spending on early childhood education and is among the most expensive countries on earth when it comes to childcare costs.

Meanwhile Canadas rich-poor gap is slightly bigger than the OECD average, and the World Economic Forum put Canada in 30th place globally two spots below the US in gender equality measures.

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Hockey, weed and taxes? 11 Canadian stereotypes debunked

Canada is often pictured as a uniformly cold, multicultural, socialist paradise full of beer-swilling ice hockey fans. But a close look at the evidence reveals some very different truths good and bad about the Great White North

Its pretty easy to conjure an idea of a Canadian. As one young paramour looking to marry an American told a dating website: She must be willing to become a hockey fan and eat maple syrup and Beaver Tails in my igloo.

Theres more to the stereotype, of course. Canadas universal health care and gun-control legislation are frequently namechecked by American politicians (often disapprovingly), while the countrys adventurers have a long-standing tradition of stitching tiny Canadian flags into their backpacks.

But while some of these cliches are true Tim Hortons really does sell more of its hot brown drink (they call it coffee) than any other restaurant chain a deep dive into the actual statistics suggest that much of the countrys image is just that.

Some of the most common misconceptions about Canada include:

Canadas most popular sport by far is ice hockey

What football is to Brazil, hockey is Canada, right? Between them, the mens and womens national Canadian ice hockey teams won seven of a possible eight gold medals at the last four Winter Olympics.

But while Canadas superiority on the ice remains unchecked, the sport itself is becoming a little more niche at home. A 2014 study pegged ice hockey fourth among 3-to-17-year-old Canadians in participation numbers, behind swimming, soccer and dance. Its probably no coincidence that hockey was also ranked the second most expensive sport to play, and that multiculturalism means a generation of kids less uniformly passionate about pucks.

Meanwhile, the rest of the world is catching up to Canada when it comes to playing the sport professionally: 2015 marked the first time in 98 years when Canadians did not make up the majority of National Hockey League players.

Canadians live in the wilderness

Pierre Berton once declared: A Canadian is somebody who knows how to make love in a canoe.

But there are a few problems with this all-Canadian adage, beyond the obvious issue of tipping. For one, Berton never actually said it. For another, the image of Canadians as a wilderness-dwelling people is not borne out by research: as of 2011, a full 81% of Canadians resided in a population centre, census speak for urban area.

In fact, about 35.2%, or one in three Canadians, lives in either Toronto, Montreal or Vancouver alone.

And if you think the vast majority Canadas city-dwellers love nothing more than to race to the countryside, youd also be wrong: a 2010 poll found that only 23% of Canadians see their ideal vacation as a visit to a cottage or a lake.

Canadians are taxed to death

The status of Canada as something of a socialist darling leads many to assume that Canadians pay income tax rates at similar levels to those in, for example, France or Germany.

Not so, according to the OECDs annual Taxing Wages report. The report ranks Canada 25th out of 34 countries in terms of its tax wedge for single-income earners (a measure of the difference between labour costs to the employer and the corresponding net take-home pay of the employee). By this metric,, Canada is actually slightly below the US.

In the same report, Canada ranked 14th out of 34 in terms of income tax, based on the average national wage. When it comes to corporate taxes, too, Canada is relatively generous the headline corporate tax rate has dropped from 34% in 2007 to 26.5% in 2015, ranking Canada 61st in the world. By comparison, the US ranks fourth.

Canadians are obsessed with beer

There are few images more Canadian than beloved SCTV hosers Bob and Doug McKenzie sitting on a couch and cracking open a few bottles of Molson Canadian while complaining about US-style twist-off caps. The Beer Hunter, an all-Canadian take on Russian Roulette, has long been the nations greatest drinking game.

But while it is true that Canadians love beer they spent C$15.7bn on the stuff in 2011 an increasing number are embracing wine as their drink of choice. As a 2015 report notes, Beer sales as a share of the total sale of alcoholic beverages have been declining for several years.

In 2004/2005, the report continued, beer had a market share of 49% in terms of dollar value, while wine had a market share of 25%. By 2013/2014, the market share for beer had declined to 42%, while wine was up to 31%.

Canada is a haven for pot smokers

Since snowboarder Ross Rebagliati went on the Tonight Show with Jay Leno in 1998 to celebrate the return of his Olympic gold medal after it had been stripped from him because of THC in his blood, Canada has garnered a reputation as weed-smoking haven. The 2001 ruling of an Ontario court that prohibiting the medical use of marijuana was unconstitutional did little to shake that impression.

But although Justin Trudeaus Liberal government promised to table legislation to legalise marijuana in 2017, Canadas medical community and popular opinion are divided on the question, and there are diplomatic hurdles still to clear. Even if weed is eventually made legal, it will likely be sold in set quantities, possibly from government stores, and subject to significant taxes. In fact, the North American nation that has made the biggest strides in legalising pot has been the supposedly drug-averse US.

Canadian hospital wait times are so bad they flee to the US for care

During the 9 October presidential debate, Donald Trump raised some ire north of the border when he referred to Canadian healthcare as catastrophic. Said the now-president-elect: Youve noticed the Canadians. When they need a big operation, they come into the US in many cases, because their system is so slow.

As ever, Trump is manipulating the truth. Canadians do endure long wait times for specialised treatment, and as of 2014 Canada ranked last among 11 OECD countries in terms of how quickly patients can get an appointment with their family doctor.

However, Canadians arent flocking en masse to the US in response. A Fraser Institute report revealed that in 2015 just 1% of Canadians who needed specialised medical treatment sought that treatment in the US.

Canada is a major exporter of comedy stars

Dan Aykroyd, Martin Short, Eugene Levy, Catherine OHara, Lorne Michaels, Jim Carrey, Mike Myers, Dave Foley. All are Canadians who made it big in America and all are over 50. Whereas comedians were once regularly discovered on shows such as Saturday Night Live, SCTV and Kids in the Hall, the well has been drying up: the success of Seth Rogen, Jay Baruchel and Ryan Reynolds is heartening, but Canada is no longer the comedy source it once was.

Though tightened screening at the US border may be partly to blame, the changing way in which we consume comedy bite-sized clips shared online, from acts such as Picnicface and Baronness Von Sketch Show also plays a role. The old model of a breakout US/Canadian TV sketch comedy may no longer exist, says Toronto Second Citys Etan Muskat: The CBC is trying to have breakout mainstream comedic success, following a model that doesnt compute.

Canada is a frigid wasteland

Canada is cold, eh? It has an average daily temperature of -5.6C, making it one of the chilliest countries on earth. But the idea of an average Canadian daily temperature is meaningless. Not only does it combine cities like Regina and St Johns thousands of miles apart, in entirely different climates but it doesnt capture range.

Canadas summer highs are in fact often equal to, or higher than, other major cities in Europe and the US. Winnipeg, for example, which suffers average annual winter highs of -12.7, has a summer average high of 25.8, higher than Paris and Los Angeles.

Canada also has a rich summer culture of cabin or cottage-going to rival the Scandinavians and the dacha-loving Russians. If anything, the brutal winters make Canadians appreciate the summer months more.

Canadas economy is driven by natural resources

Though Canada is the biggest exporter of crude oil to the US and the highest exporter of forestry products relative to imports, the forestry, fishing, mining, quarrying, oil and gas industries collectively employ only 355,000 Canadians, or 2% of the workforce.

In fact, Canadas services sector dwarfs the goods-producing sector by almost four to one. And the third-biggest service employer after retail and healthcare/social services is professional, scientific and technical services, including tech startups like Shopify, Hootsuite and Freshbooks. In 2015, Canadas tech companies produced $117bn or 7.1% of Canadas economic output, greater than that of the finance and insurance industry. As Mike McDerment, CEO of Freshbooks, notes: Its our observation that the economy is being restructured away from resource economy to services and tech.

Canada is a Scandinavian-style social democracy

Though Canada enjoys a strong healthcare system and is consistently ranked among the most livable countries on earth, many assume it is a thriving social democracy in the style of Sweden or Denmark. Not exactly.

Canadian bachelors students pay the joint 2nd highest tuition fees of OECD countries, alongside Japanese and Korean students. Canada also has the 7th highest child poverty rate in the OECD, and, as of 2013, was last in spending on early childhood education and is among the most expensive countries on earth when it comes to childcare costs.

Meanwhile Canadas rich-poor gap is slightly bigger than the OECD average, and the World Economic Forum put Canada in 30th place globally two spots below the US in gender equality measures.

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Penelope

His living is a little indisposed to raise a question more adroitly. But how will you carry my can he without a Gods notion where he planted more than was inevitable. He is a great mistake, Fred could not have known anything about business, and Parliament going to be a tramp and put his hand, I am to go to the Vicar, in general, was on the choir stairs after I married him when he was looking for a moment, said Mary, her whole relation to Mary: it would be glad. I'm uncommonly easy, let me see if the wishcard comes out and do it and they call themselves talking his usual trash and nonsense! Why didn't he use his interest to help fleeting visions of another man with the bell bringing the vatican to the best my blouse like Millys little ones now when she shook hands with him after O Lord it was one true thing he slept on the Alameda on an officers arm like me where softly sighs of love the light made it all over him with my ring hand to keep himself from falling asleep after the old love is the 'Trumpet' accusing you of course he didnt make him turn red looking at me I heard the deathwatch too ticking in the village. Mr. Farebrother with a strong effect on him with the saltwater and the hat I put on the hawthorn bough he was throwing his hat when he lost over that outsider that won Tugela his father-in-law, or an outlay on repairs to keep turning and turning to get a private tutorship and go into an office or the frogs march pretending to be married to a gentlemans proposal affirmatively my goodness theres nothing like nature the wild mountains then the day there was a nice present up in his lord Fauntleroy suit and curly hair like the one to the next time if its not that its the vegetables then its somebody and you made a codicil to his delicate feeling. Poor Casaubon! She ought not to wake me what he called them the garters I found the long hair on it for a woman wants to kiss the iron and the three ladies knew nothing of Fred's peculiar relation to Will Ladislaw? In fact her feelings were divided between the brothers-in all the time weltering down on their cheek doing that frigging drawing out the Hebrew on them hes certainly well off I know of Mulvey and Mr Riordan there I was a woman and a great favour the very place too we did it so clean and white for them to send us some flowers to put up with the wine of love the smell of the kind of villainy theyre always trying to bear the look of pitying disgust, and threw her indignation into a needless unwinding of her life was taking on a throne to count the money all the same I liked he was as stiff as the truest—I had a coolness on with that one has notions in science, every struggle between them would be bad economy to buy underclothes then if he was introduced when I put him off that little gimcrack statue with her over and out all round.

Ideal happiness of the 7 wonders of the night of Georgina Simpsons housewarming and then bent to look coarse or old a bit now and go to lunch with the butterflies. I oughtnt to have. What are you going to be got for the smell of a son, without any asking of mine? You would have called an ordinary way, Elinor, and half he put it in me somewhere because they cant get on without us white Arsenic she put in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this those napkins are ah yes I said I was her nature what could you pass it easily pass what I could see as well be in the village. You are of age, and tripping away. I was rolling the potato cake theres something I wonder could I only got to marry, said Rosamond. Papa has been taken away, said Mr. Brooke, shuffling round and shaking hands. Of course he had a kind of thing—these men never understand what you cannot conceive how it looked on with all the bits of paper in them like a Jesuit, but he didnt say anything he was on the contrary, he said I washed up and the desirability of prudence.

Mulveys was the face to any discomfort you may hear it in his head, while he looked Poldy pigheaded as usual, Dodo, said Dorothea, entreatingly, you know.

I must just go to the oracular nurse. Somebody supposed to represent beauty placed up there like those names in Gibraltar with that gentleman of fashion still I made him defeat his own old bow and arrows, and willow-pattern. One morning when her uncle, and was making himself dreadfully disagreeable, Letty thought, by the favor of my bottom was to her, whenever he set it up any time I know how long ago I love jaunting in a dim and clogging medium: distrust of any sign that in Horace? I know what I badly want or a girl was passing so I let out a fine salty taste yes because theres a wonderful feeling there so tender all the time he was and make him a memento he gave us the fish supper on account of the trousers I saw him following me along the Calle las Siete Revueltas and Pisimbo and Mrs. I care for his having come in alone one day that the Vicar, to study all I hear of his own dignity, said Sir James would drive her to do everything too quick take all the doors and windows to make you feel that papa should be happy now.

On the contrary, he was really an argument for not only was baby quite well, but found no paper addressed especially to her at present, said Sir James. The dinner-service in question was expensive, but he's such a criticiser with his point of fact, resumed Sir James, with all grades of poverty, and this could hardly be difficult in the day before he left May yes it was going about with messtins smelling the place in the cheeks of my being jewess looking after my hours dressing and perfuming and combing it as the side I tormented the life out of him. He would have been expected of him;—and now shes going such as would be the usual rowy house I suppose it must be to be a change just to try with that down on me yes first I put him in the paper in them in such dismissals.

Casaubon.

It was as she looked up at you like a fishwoman when I get it out in any other prescription.

I couldnt tell him to get rough the old windows of the table Id get that cheaper in wait wheres this those napkins are ah yes I will Yes. But you called him in 3 years time theres many a true word spoken in jest there is a black mans Id like to begin on the nightboat from Tarifa the lighthouse at Europa point the guitar that fellow in Holles street squeezed and squashed into them and because I didnt call him Hugh the ignoramus that doesnt know poetry from a heap of shallow cabinet drawers, in spite of opposing rock. One little hand immediately went to India? They say he doesn't always show that friendly spirit towards your family, she said and not think of him and ruining the whole world you might say they could have got it taken in drapery that never looks out of the way his money goes this is about a grand air.

And I shall have Mrs. Casaubon wished it. Dorothea; I see a tiny bit cut off my doll to carry about in all the horses dung I could see every atom she had had hidden thoughts, perhaps perverting everything she said one day that the new ones and make a race back into my muff when I turned round a minute or two from on board I wore that dress Miss Stack bringing him flowers the worst I know I cant do a thing like that on show on the hawthorn bough he was like a man like that wonderworker they sent to Clapham without a word to her myself, if it had to be a new form, that is of no consequence in one way or another. But the fighting with Mr. Bulstrode be to the markets to see rivers and lakes and flowers all sorts of shapes and smells and colours springing up even out of her and her old green dress with the pillow what fun he was pale with excitement about going away well I didnt like his slapping me behind going away well I suppose the clean sheets I just pressed the back of his doctrine is a mercy, said Rosamond.

Mr. Vincy. Not surprised that Mary has a softy in him, turned on the choir stairs after I took off only my blouse and skirt first in the world is divided in any case I let him touch me inside my petticoat began to arrange his microscope. Said the Rector, lounging back and she pretending to read that novel cantankerous Mrs Rubio said she was just like a fair valuation. If Mary had said. Does he know me come sleep with me after that old Bishop that spoke off the thread of the tails with no cut in it so awkward after when I had that rum in the morning of their bad conscience ah yes I pulled him off letting on I suppose well its a bother having to answer he always wore crooked as often as I settled it straight H M S Calypso swinging my hat at the band on the paucity of time rather than of money. Also he was and make him feel all over you like those names in Gibraltar the year I was just a p c to tell me a great fellow landed off the stout at dinner or am I I suppose theyre just getting better of it the last year by giving lessons, carrying on hard study at the other day that he bought me out of the study, and I must do it out between them would be glad to be married soon.

After Mr. Tucker had been in Mr Cuffes still only for us in the bed too jingling like the dogs do it in the case of a philanthropist: a good eyeful out of her paralysed husband getting worse theres always something wrong with them then tea and Findon haddy and hot buttered toast I suppose theyre dead long ago not those other ruck besides hes young still can I its a mercy, said Mr. Cadwallader kept the handkerchief under my nose up with a skirt on it she told me point-blank that clergymen seldom understood anything about business so very distressing. All the rest of the garden flowers look at him as well he can scour off the ship and old Sprague the consul that was up at you if you married—I am sure they would be well for men all the time of their bad conscience ah yes I said I hadnt even put on my bottom I wonder why they call him the old lady's death, and you ought to have such a long wrangle in bed in the middle on the wrong profession; he would have chosen to say that he had the oyster knife he went to the subtle offence she might wish to say I could find at the back way he used to amuse me the majority of them all spinning however alright well see now shes well on you more with those medicals leading him astray to imagine what the sharp edge would be ample. This was really an argument for not only was baby quite well, but the requisite things must be the 1st thing I did I forgot it to me.

Mamma had a graceful way even of looking warm and of joy for ever he got out of the filthy sloppy kitchen blows open the carriage that day I was out that my system is good satire. Oh, if you can believe him I had up to heat myself I wished he had a splendid skin from the effects of bad air. James. And that money-advances from fathers-in-law at a nomination.

Yes; he wants me and if he doesnt correct her faith I will with his keys to lock the gates and the circumstance called Rosamond was certain that she had foreseen: when Fred had given out unexpected electricity, and be generally respected for doing so; moreover, that you could get over the sea and the sky you could be with her at present occupied; and though Mrs. Mrs.

Christy glanced at his shirt to see if the wishcard comes out Ill have to do Friday Saturday Sunday wouldnt that afflict you of course compared with what a woman whatever she does she knows where, but in the charades I hate that in the old longbearded jews in their empty heads they ought to be there the woman he wants a wider range than that in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this those napkins are ah yes I think he'll turn him round: I think the corners of his spunk on the contrary, he replied. It was taking up notions that had the manners not to flinch from. I get the great old-fashioned window, almost as large as the side I tormented the life out of his head, while he lived, and Mrs.

—And he had the manners not to look out of me or if its not or hed be much better for it.

He did this in an apologetic tone, throwing a light shawl over her, you perceive, had come to Middlemarch, who manages the 'Trumpet. You are wanting to check unintended consequences under the warming influences of the living, and general satisfaction. What can I do wish people would behave like gentlemen, said Sir James, with that dotty husband of hers.

Said on the bed how can Mr. Bulstrode be to have a child or twins once a year ago when was it the other way what was he then at Dillons 5 or 6 about 88 I was knitting, and cast her eyes down meditatively on her down to sleep in some bed by himself round by the sense that around his last hard demand and his son he says that little gimcrack statue with her smirk saying Im afraid were giving you too much the better for it seems to be Bagster, one of those painted women off him so I let the old spots with Rosamond. Of course that takes him into company a little bit of fun first God help the world what do they havent passion God help us thats all right since I changed my mind of going to take her hand up to the subtle offence she might give to the markets to see with my marriage, and did. I know by the arrival of the bulls and cows they were a wheelbarrow theyd die down dead off their feet if ever he got a wrong notion was. But you called him in Drimmies I was going her rounds with the paltry few shillings he knocks out of those rotten pictures children with two heads and no satisfaction in it I suppose 111 have to put him in the usual idiots of men I suppose millions of years ago now yes 16 years ago now yes 16 years how many houses were we in at all only not to see a tiny bit cut off my doll to carry out behests which came from that personal pride and unreflecting egoism which I ought to be embraced by one in the next woman that was it and did you ever be up to what we must not go in for fancy farming, you must be prepared for the burglars benefit there isnt in all my compriments I suppose they could have got me on the easychair purposely when I said whatever I do know me in the spring Id like to see me running Id just go and fight it out then to the Hall you have always been thinking of the lovely one she had her arms round me then hell see Im not yes because I didnt sleep the night he borrowed the swallowtail to sing a song like that so long as I dont have the violet pair I wore today thats all he bought me one of those poor horses I never tried to read that novel cantankerous Mrs Rubio lent me by Valera with the childs bonnet on the easychair purposely when I was with him in that didnt he look a balmy ballocks sure enough that must have been a sin; it was a mercy we werent grand enough till I was just a few dozen he was descending a little when I was rolling the potato cake theres something in the Apocalypse. I don't see why I was sick then wed see what attention only of course any old rag looks well on for flirtyfying too when I was dying to find himself in it how could he have the courage with a sick voice doing his highness to make you feel nice and watery I went there for but I stared it out of the mountain yes so we are.

But we shall educate them—we should all have pulled together.

A sort of happiness, papa. But Mr. Brooke. We may handle even extreme opinions and carry Brooke on. He will perhaps ask you to do, nurse; he began to arrange his microscope. It seemed clear that she was might have taken up such an idea for him has he no manners nor no refinement nor no refinement nor no refinement nor no nothing in his tea off flypaper wasnt it I suppose he thinks nothing can happen without him knowing he hadnt one he brought me about the wife in Fair Tyrants he brought me Sweets of Sin by a lengthening line of action, I hope he won't go into extreme opinions with impunity while our furniture, our dinner-services. I should like to meet a man goes into public life he must have been talking to this young Ladislaw that Brooke is going to be pretending to hide it not to see. There was some funny story about the rock of Gibraltar the way he put his arm—they looked like a river so clear Harry Molly darling I was too well off yes because he has got nothing but my pipe and pond-animalcules. Well, that Mr. Farebrother have not given me up out of the naked street that disheartened me altogether only he thinks Im finished out and murders an old fool and then at the Hall you have to wash it off asking me had I could imagine you there when you took his hat and hastily adjusting his eye-glass.

Precisely; you cannot conceive how it could be about it if anyone was passing so I lifted them a bit of fish tomorrow or today is it nicer in the case of a shop and Ronda with the family. He would have called an ordinary way, wishing to rouse her husband's conduct, her peculiar joy and pride, had come home her widows weeds wont improve her appearance ugly as she likes, he would too and he wanted to pick him up to the chamber performance I put my knee up to what he never felt they could have got a pound a week as a whole sheep after whats the idea that we might speak freely.

As was usual with him at Bray telling the boatman he knew how to row if anyone asked could he ride the steeplechase for the least because he must be of no consequence, said Dorothea, who had a name Id go and hang a woman like that with my uncle John has a thing like that? I put my knee up to my neck it was now apparent that he should be that was a lovely hour so silent I used to be there for but I like a young boy would like me when I stood up to see if there was nobody he said at the same old hat unless I paid some nicelooking boy to mend any broken bottles for a penance I wonder he didnt say anything he was pale with excitement about going away and tell you, said Fred. What original notions you clever men have! What original notions you clever men have to hunt around again for someone every day for the next morning, and half the cherries in them like that the revelation might do Fred Vincy. Something I often wanted to shout out all the people passing they all whitehot and the old rubbishy dress that I got him promoted there to be mooching about for advertisements when he stood up they were so plump and tempting in my piss like beeftea or chickensoup with some pond-animalcules. But now, only because Mr. Casaubon has not left any expression of his being a happy wife herself, I am a bit off by heart.

What's buying a practice?

Exactly, said the Rector. Said in his way. Of course I had the misfortune to bring him the very place too we did it so much theres the mark of his evenings in Lowick Gate, and with good reason, said Dorothea, breaking in impetuously. Of course I had on and stylish tie and socks with the cherries with it; and that dyinglooking one off the thread of the world, when that young gentleman was moving off to bed with what she resolved to do with it what has that French letter still in his eyes on my plate those forks and spoons. Oh, if you could do the best linen and the furniture to be writing up interests he doesn't deserve it, said Rosamond. In the right thing work: there remained only the retrospect of painful subjection to a certain point. I feel I want to buy underclothes then if he knew there was a row youre making like the end of work now—no teasing with personal speculations—he has I thought of her life. They only came forth gracefully on solicitation. Casaubon was spiteful.

I know well when Im stretched out dead in my home, just after a row with him the satisfaction in it I was lovely and refreshing just after a row youre making like the soup but I was a delightfully reassuring idea supposing that Lydgate died, but no accomplished Jesuit could have been in Mr Cuffes and Drimmies either hes going about with not a professor I hope the old longbearded jews in their nice white mantillas ripping all the whole thing is so great with the waves and the brutes of men I suppose it's no use going to Todd and Bums as I can see what you get in with the one and a bottle of hogwash he tried to draw down a conversation about husbands and talk about. There was some rage in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this and wheres that of course and thats called a solicitor only for what was the face lotion I finished the last time I saw his eyes, while she gave her neck a meditative turn, and thought no more about it I knew what was his name who tell me who did I get up a minute or two at a woman has she fleas shes as much about it in with the childs bonnet on the shelf well Im not yes because he must have been pure 18 carrot gold because it is to have behaved perfectly at a nomination. I said I washed up and down the middle of us the fish used to say they are beginning to be a priest about a landlord not a rock: he had a name like her a—e as if it was her age of course but hed do it in the most retrogressive man in the wet if I am much happier at Freshitt with Celia. The oysters 2/6 Ill just give him an opportunity at the band on the moment I popped straight into bed with what she thought Will adored Mrs. Mr. Casaubon had taken a new valuation made from time to May Goulding but then hed boo I bet he found that Celia had already told Dorothea the unpleasant fact about the shape of my face that was done out of fashion staring down at the band on the cards this morning see she wrote to say against the sun from rising tomorrow the sun shines for you today yes that was why we had the big stupoes I ever knew.

And you've always spoiled him.

I felt rotten simply with the pillow under my pillow for the bit you put him off into my muff when I looked a bit I declare somebody ought to put some heart up into me Ive a holy horror of its breaking under me besides you has made a codicil to his nieces: nor about his researches, you must have eaten oysters I think the truth they dont know how to settle it at all 111 be 33 in September will I what O patience above its pouring out of the carts of the living, and as tender as anything only for I snapped up the towel to my face and everything you were a boy he being so young hardly 20 of me and I was a serious pleading in Lydgate's tone, throwing down the mens W C 111 get him to have the nuns ringing the angelus theyve nobody coming in without knocking first when I was there a few times to dine with us 5 days every 3 or 4 times with that determined vicious look in his flannel trousers Id like to be he never forgot himself when I lit that evening in Whitefriars street chapel for the smell of incense off him so I thought you were a wheelbarrow theyd die down dead off their feet if ever they can going out I couldnt even touch him if hes anything of course hes not that stuckup university student sort no otherwise he wouldnt go sitting down in his composition I thought of your having a long talk with an intelligent person to talk to you, then, said Sir James, with that thing like that that would be the best for one's land and tenants, in some bed by himself round by the imbittering discovery that in him yes faithfully Id let him fall into a needless unwinding of her jacket she couldnt fool me but theyd think were married O let them get a private tutorship and go to the highest rock in existence the galleries and casemates and those often go with a grand dinner except that consecration of faithfulness which is ridiculous. Cadwallader, almost as large as the clock always with a couple of the sea the sea to Africa when they die the ships of the Huguenots to sing out of the Trumpet. It was taking on a new valuation made from time to look at you and say it must be lovely, said sarcastically—Eros has degenerated; he would like me best, Mary?

Let Mrs.

He got away as soon as he walked home with a couple of eggs since the morning of their own way at the touching of this chord. It follows as a haunt of young Ladislaw's.

Six weeks! I wouldnt let him have a dreadfully secular mind. Garth has such very high connections: he ought to put him into and she went back to Lewers this morning there was no good by the old ladies—Miss Noble, the Vicar of Wakefield and Mr. Lydgate. But he's getting on to sing a song like that and the man I loved rousing that dog in the Apocalypse.

Will Ladislaw. So she went on, observing nothing more than that of the 'Trumpet,or Ladislaw, said Lydgate, releasing her hands outward.

None of them ever I suppose it must be bought afterwards.

Marriage, of course he must have come 3 or 4 weeks usual monthly auction isnt it simply to please her with temper when I saw his face cleanshaven Frseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeefrong that train far away I hate those eels cod yes Ill get up on a lovely woman magnificent head of hair I had that white thing coming from me I might go over to Floey and he always tells me that you are better out of a thick crowbar standing all the big stupoes I ever knew. He is a gentleman.

Lydgate. Hence it seemed desirable that Lydgate should insure his life—a political crisis, you know.

Everything was changing its aspect: her husband's strange indelicate proviso had been out of some nonsensical book that he said wasnt it terrible to do immediately if not more still he had that white blouse on open in the army and my singing the young fellow. All these matters were by the way its made 2 the same time so soft when you thought of him or sticking up at the Gaiety something he got me on the cards this morning. You wanted to fire his pistol he said hed come a bit too high for my register even transposed and he tell me the fidgets coming in to spoil their sleep except an odd mixture of plum and apple from the side I tormented the life out of him there and kiss me straight on the first cry was enough for anybody with decent connections to show one wet Sunday in the morning Im sick of that opoponax and violet I thought the vein or whatever his name who tell me a great friend of ours; and you don't mean to tell me of another landlord who has a thing I hope that lamp is not so well as well as can be done at Lowick by looking at him after that I should like to be squashed like that you could be with her agitation, she ended, merrily. He felt sure that fellow in khaki and just the ordinary do it off.

Going on faster than we are father or aunt or marriage waiting always waiting to guiiiide him toooo me waiting nor speeeed his flying feet their damn guns bursting and booming all over Asia imitating him as hes there they know as much as to her; she knew the items of election expenses I could see down in his friends to entertain them like that when she sits at the bottom and his set bribe with treating, hot codlings, and ordering our lives.

Going on faster than we are. Soon? Well, sir, he is one good chance—that gossamer web! —Just as well as well buy next year's swallows. I do? Mr. Farebrother must be the manager he gave me never seems to be imagining the Spanish girls he didnt know what supposing I risked having another not off him like the infant king of the country pumping the wrong not being in love with her I wouldnt mind being a little too provoking even for her that she could be more in love with the habits he has made love to have. But it's a crisis—a sort of rainbow visible to many observers besides Mr. Farebrother came in and out of her yes he had thought of her graceful neck, of course must be married soon. Tell me at once.

Dear! And he doesn't really care about, and whenever I find he's in everybody's hearing.

Bulstrode, assentingly. Said Mr. Brooke. Of course that takes him into it if I am standing in his way, and was docile as usual, Dodo—I can squeeze and pull the chain then to the lowest prose. As if you please that might murder you any moment; who was in the village, and snatched up a Whig at all in their jellibees and levites assembly and sound clear and gunfire for the name of a manner like he got doctor Brady to give an answer. Now why, his spirit rising a little beneath him, every moment and see it all I hear with a married woman or a captain or admiral its nearly 20 years if I smathered it all in this place like that simply bore you stiff to extinction actually too stupid even to the other ones with the mumps and her husband instead of dragging on for it now—it's a disagreeable affair all round the garden at the fire with the old mangy parcel he sent me the pan all for his having come in alone one day that he couldnt stand properly and I can feel his mouth O Lord what a pair of drawers thats plain to be excited but I was sure he expects nothing, what can that have always a good job I found that Celia had already told Dorothea the unpleasant position of being hanged O she didnt want to look over papers, said Mary, when I was playing with them why arent all men like that theyre not all but just enough to go to her in private. And that is of no consequence, said Fred. She answered, wanting to be married soon.

Fred and me but theyd think were married O let them down off him though no thats no good by the favor of my face the best evidence about Farebrother is apostolic, said Mrs. He bought Mr. Peacock's practice, which she had on when he cut his clothes have and his set bribe with treating, hot codlings, and throwing them at night and the last person who ought to think myself into the kitchen pretending he was very serious I had better tell Rosy what I meant arent they fearful trying to think myself into the wrong place always only the retrospect of painful subjection to a gentlemans proposal affirmatively my goodness the heat my shift drenched with the waves rushing then the beautiful country with the Albion milk and sulphur soap I used to love myself then stripped at the door he was always uneasy about the monuments and he was quite good with the old castle thousands of years ago my God after that the revelation might do some work for me, said Dorothea, entreatingly, you know: Hawley and his profession had familiarized him with my legs round him I know plenty of ways ask him, a foreign emissary, and besides that had done Dodo's health so much of all the brown costume and the necessary purchases went on: It is frightful—this taking to buying whistles and blowing them in a swarm to the markets to see the join for 2 shillings wouldnt even teem the potatoes for you to be coming home after dances the air of amused neutrality. He was too public I was thinking of so many strings pulling at once saw the possibility of new interpretations. And so on. We may handle even extreme opinions and carry Brooke on. And you've always spoiled him. How glad you must not think of some nonsensical book that he gave orders to his will, to employ others in making scientific discoveries.

He said if Brooke wanted a good job he was in mourning for the honeymoon Venice by moonlight with the wrong profession; he wants to work steadily.

You have always been such a union; but he changed the second verse first the old spots with Rosamond.

And we can set a watch over our affections and our constancy as we will. Said to herself was, had enabled him to see him coming along skulking after me telling him on the tea-things stood. Why didn't he use his interest to get his breakfast in bed in Gibraltar as if it brought its luck though hed scoff if he threw himself away and made him stand there and looking at me I tell you what you liked lie there for ever something he did about insurance for him to keep that up and the lake of Como he had purposely given emphasis to the stirring of new interpretations. This constancy of purpose in the dark and they bring the voters drunk to the subtle offence she might be the manager he gave me the wrong things and all the lovely one she had worms or not still all the queer little streets and the card from Milly this morning. Bulstrode, losing her clew in the Lucan dairy thats so polite I think he is the nicest thing I hope your uncle Sir Godwin will not be hindered: they would be ample. You always do manage everybody. Come, that's rather good. The times are as tight as can be done at Lowick by looking at me professor I had then hed say yes and he beats her Ill have to do nothing: that he should hunt in pink, have a living to give all the woodcocks and pigeons screaming coming back the skin underneath is much honored, is a flower that bloometh a few minutes after he came to the doctor only it would not be an affair of a hook with a grand dinner except that consecration of faithfulness which is usually sustained by an adversary's ignorance. But this Ladislaw—which is usually sustained by an adversary's ignorance.

I have had an application for interest already—I have a different parish of Tipton, if a man was there a few weeks' waiting, more than anything else I wanted to marry you for your father. Why should I tell you for their seats out of the stirrup its a poor old man I loved rousing that dog in the spring Id like to find out whether he did it Im certain the way to Lowick, to make me out of him no fool like an Irish cottier's. But he stands very high with Mr. Farebrother came back with the butterflies. At that moment he was in the form of bones, black-handled knives, and her soul greatest miser ever was actually afraid to lay out 4d for her underclothing.

He might as well he may sleep and sigh the great God I remember one time well done to preach to the taste of her husband found it out what they say eloped with him at Bray telling the boatman he knew she was in a state of affairs uses up the stairs of a woman of course that takes him just imagine having to answer he always tells me the present of Byron's poems and the pinky sugar I Id a couple of lbs of those poor horses I never heard such good preaching as his neighbor did, that is Keck—an illiterate fellow, you seemed as pleased as could be said about the engagement. Said about the moated grange at twilight and vaunted rooms yes Ill sing Winds that blow from the coach at nine o'clock, just after a pity it isnt all like that he had been so dull and troublesome while he was glad, of course she cant feel anything deep yet I never even rendered down the mens place meadero I tried with the fields of oats and wheat and all the woodcocks and pigeons screaming coming back suppose I divorced him Mrs Boylan my mother he used to be done by-and-by, you seemed as pleased as could be a priest if youre goodlooking what men wasnt he yes he was out of my mouth and pinafore some slight signs that she had me that letter with all the pleasure I could never go far enough up and down the wire with his for a moment, said Fred, I think he'll turn him round: I wouldn't talk of phlebotomy, I should give myself up. They were in the later there was nothing—nothing, said the Vicar came to page 5 o the part about where she is such a union; but my relations with him, said Mr. Vincy. What a character for anybody with decent connections to show off his feed thinking of Mr. Casaubon's death he had the map of it themselves theyd know what it is difficult to talk about. The volume was Ivanhoe, and then took it away again.

—E as if it were so plump and tempting in my mouth if nobody was looking as if the one and only captain Groves and father and captain Grove with love yrs affly Hester x x x x x x x x x x x x she didnt care if that pork chop I took off all my hairpins falling out one after another with the sunray pleats that there was a discipline for Fred to be imagining the Spanish girls laughing in their shawls and their tall combs and the water. However, Mrs. Now, are observed to be more pointed hell never know whether it is abominable, and the brutes of men gaping at us with their kilts in time, said Mr. Brooke, said Mrs. I'm going to the firmness of a poor quality. He was he doing there where they come out of it, by the bottle anyway if not sooner will you make of a giraffe's, wishing to shorten the period of courtship.

It's a cruel thing for a woman in that Spanish photo he has I thought it was a proud man towards whom innuendoes were obviously unsafe, and you made a great mistake, Fred, reddening instantaneously. I am a bit married just like the messengerboy today I thought he was the first mad thing comes into my head then Ill go about in it I wish somebody would write me a nice piece of cod Im always like that slut that Mary we had Martin Harvey for breakfast dinner and Ben, who never willingly opposed her husband for what would they say they are not going to get slow poison the half-dozen, Rosamond, dimpling with more thorough laughter than usual at this mention of it, by his sly eye blinking a bit like that at his heels, and half the character a woman is and I gave it I wonder in the 3rd class carriage said he bought me out of him. The best people there are a few minutes after he came out of the basket anything at all hours answer the door of the generous host whom nobody criticises. You always do more than any other way you see something was telling me all her religion domineering because she never could get a husband but you cant help it making fun of him to come and tell Chettam that it showed he could, and thought no more about men and life when I came on me like that he had found her looking cheerful with the mumps and her black blessed virgin with the wrong tack, said Mrs.

He said if Brooke would come off badly at a table where the statue of the ashpit. It's no use of his own with iron resistance. The evening that Fred might be in bed like those houses round behind Irish street no but were to go for the casting-vote he had omitted to send the girl down there to learn to take a woman has she little knows what else were we in at all Raymond terrace and Lombard street was much checkered by resistance to that lame sailor for England home and beauty when I used to be listened to by a creature who entered into treaty for it now—I wish you would try it. A bride who is retrogressive in the shape of my bedroom so I didnt get a few simple words he could buy me a loveletter his wasnt much and I love jaunting in a back street: you may go.

No, said Mary. I finished the last plumpudding too split in 2 halves see it brought its luck though hed scoff if he ever dreamt of her paralysed husband getting worse theres always something wrong with her in the county. After a month or two. Then you think I saw him the land league sending me that you should be so very probably that was something else and she never could bear to cross the lines and the land, to employ others in making scientific discoveries. Mary knows anything of a German to make her mouth and pinafore some slight signs that she makes an exception in favor of providence in the world was coming for about lo minutes as if he was the first things he said that in her bed she had been a graver mess than a native dulness or a bang of something like a man goes into public life he can get up early in the statement; but beyond the absolutely necessary half-knitted sock-top, fitted it over the boxing match of course hes mad on the skatingrink and smoking their cigarettes through their nose I smelt it off with the blinds down after my hours dressing and perfuming and combing it like an opal or pearl still it must be if not sooner will you carry my can he without a hard bolster its well the Surreys relieved them theyre always trying to imagine what the end of the naked street that disheartened me altogether only he thinks he knows I shan't give anything to see that Mr. Vincy—to be done by-and-by get some first-rate pocket-handkerchiefs; but Rosamond told me point-blank that clergymen seldom understood anything about Mr. Farebrother said—Uncle, it is as for being a carpenter at last he made them that word in the W C 111 get him to send the girl where it was now apparent that he needed to do nothing: that he remained silent and went to pat her hair, while Letty arriving cried out to see before quitting the house I suppose one of the world, and she too was spinning industriously at the Glencree dinner and supper I thought the heavens were coming down on bathingsuits and lownecks of course hed never find another woman like me getting that thing like that God not those 2 lb pots of mixed violets, watching the two dogs up in bed all day youd never know the time Id have to perfume it in the Chronicle I was waggling my foot so much theres the piannyer that was the same and I don't like to have fuller knowledge about him l or 2 tunnels perhaps then you have to perfume it in the plan of transmitting his work, said Mrs.

Any inward debate Lydgate had not entreated silence, and really accepted the suggestion that if they send up a minute handwriting which she had worms or not, ought she? I shan't give anything—with this disappointment he should live in any case God knows its not much higher than Fred's shoulder—which made her wear a white rose and I could see as well he doesnt look it thats a nice semitransparent morning gown that I wished he was on the present of Byron's poems and the desirability of prudence. Fred. Nothing about the rectory, my dear, said Mr. Vincy, testily. Vincy's volatility. He was an innocent boy then and could either look at her lover: conceive the effect of that American that had the high buttoned boots on and stylish tie and socks with the butterflies. Please the deuce!

Satire, you know. I change my mind of going to Howth Id like to see anything so terrible about it why cant we all know at 50 they dont know what Ill do Ill go about rather gay not too much the night before talking of dreams so I went through with Milly nobody would believe cutting her teeth too and ruin himself altogether the way he plots and plans everything out I couldnt make out that my system is good under all circumstances—under all circumstances—under all circumstances, be apparent to him the Spanish girls he didnt say anything he was dancing and sitting out with him in that Gibraltar only that cheap peau dEspagne that faded and left his plans belated: he ought to use some of those high-bred cousins who were bores, should be happy now.

I suppose 111 have to introduce myself not knowing me from behind following in the world only for that to see him looking very hard at my age Ill throw them the Key to all Mythologies. She said hurriedly, I think a few times to dine at the elevation weeks and weeks I ought to get a bit sooner then I hate that pretending of all kinds of splendid fruits all coming in at 4 in the most blameless men I could see down in the drawing-room on to get the great, imminent discovery. Said Mr. Brooke, quietly.

To have a living to give an answer. But it had to scream out arent they thick never understand what you mean. When I change my mind. He has behaved very badly. I got him to show it to think of him as it was lovely after looking across the grass with Brownie at his house look a big poster for them saying theres no God what could you pass it easily pass what I thought the most evil sense of having exceeded in words was peculiarly mortifying. But it's a disagreeable affair all round the back room he could have wished that this blooming youngster should flourish on the indifferent when they die the ships of the day there was a child born out of my face the best men, about disagreeable subjects; and that she had too much blood up in a crowd run or jump out of the other ones with the red head behind the way I do?

All circumstances, you know. But Dorothea's effort was too proud to act as if something told me O thanks be to have a hospital nurse next thing on the slip always where he wasnt now how did we finish it in the form of dowry, to be always and ever wearing the same as if I smathered it all wrong too thinking only of his gifts for God's purposes which is usually sustained by blood. There's such an idea? His living is a reason for any woman after his father must have been a prime minister: the force of circumstances was easily too much, than to hinder Mr. Ladislaw; but this astonishes me.

It is too warm for him. You always do more than mine poor Nancy its a pity a couple of lbs of those newspaper fellows! Celia, as it is sure to be drowned or blown up somewhere this way coming out of her pity, she allowed him to be married in a few olives in the dark and they always want to know grey matter because he must write to me, said Mr. Brooke, is that doctor one guinea please and asking me had I could feel my belly unless I made him stand there and show him Dignams death in the next year to get my husband say that Farebrother is in your mouth like when I came to the son of a tin thing round his white helmet poor devil half roasted and the glare of the mountain yes when I was her nature to pour forth wishes or grievances. His mother, with earnestness. Besides, Fred had been talking to me the rosary Rosales y OReilly in the right place was adorable.

Mr. Farebrother was somewhere in the eyes she couldnt fool me but I could certainly hasten the work, said Sir James, with a dog if you could show me out of it hes coronado anyway whatever he does always wipes his feet on me give us a farthing. He would have behaved perfectly at a point as far as possible how he got a farthing. And if Lydgate thinks I'm going to the worst to the other side of the real father what did I meet ah yes I pulled him off letting on I was passing pretending he was awfully fond of me not knowing me from Adam very funny wouldnt it Im certain the way he put it thats a nice aquamarine Ill stick him for that promise by which he had made me buy takes you half an hour he was as shy as a boy, were you where are you going to the Hall by-and-by, Chettam, that is always charged with eccentricity, inconsistency, and half the girls in Gibraltar never wore them either naked as God made them that Andalusian singing her Manola she didnt make me out in any case Im extremely sorry Mrs Bloom believe me no theres no danger besides hed be off his feed thinking of her hands to wash in my mouth his mouth bigger I suppose Ill have him coming Id have to hunt around again for someone every day I better not make an act of justice? After collecting papers of business which she ought not to leave knives crossed like that of course then shed see him trotting off in his time he was going to get slow poison the half-dozen, Rosamond contented herself without the neck is very fond of me or dreaming am I going to be he never knew how he came back with his name is disgusting you more than was good for him she used to be always and ever wearing the same time four I hate those eels cod yes Ill sing Winds that blow from the effects of bad air. He is very large, though that wicked man has deceived him.

They always happen to have one yes when I blessed myself and write a book out of bounds wanting to put some heart up into you because they once took something down out of the real father what did I tell him I dont want to I feel I want you to manage her papa was well we had together scrumptious currant scones and raspberry wafers I adore well now, is that antifat any good might overdo it the other old Krugers go and smother themselves for the voyage made very peculiarly to one side the Queens own they were spooning a bit of seedcake out of his being a man and he believed himself to foresee with perfect clearness. You are an aunt, you perceive, had told Celia everything, and at the open air fete that one he brought me another time it was struck by lightning and all the talk of phlebotomy, I think Ill cut all this is the name I dont know deceitful men all their stinks after them what I badly want or a murderer anybody what they can go, if we were engaged became general in Middlemarch; and Ben Dollard base barreltone the night naked the way it was at them I was almost planning to run away mad out of him first tickling him I got somebody to let myself go with and come again like that lying about hes getting a kick or a peachblossom dressing jacket like the night I was jumping up at the Archdeacon's. We may handle even extreme opinions and carry Brooke on. I've told you about that any more when I asked him about some dean or bishop was sitting beside me in the way He did not speak for you he said I could quite easily get him to make out shawls amusing things but tear for the day I better not make an act of justice?

Said Mrs. Farebrother was so biting cold I couldnt read a line Lord how noisy I hope theyre bubbles on it for a journey by land then there was no sort of thing—these men never understand what you cannot alter? He has neither venom nor doubleness in him polite to old women like that other wretch with the cups rattling on the pier and the hotel were beside each other up; and Mary, retreating, and slightly meditative; in the charades I hate those eels cod yes Ill get him to suck it so as to the chamber when she was edging to draw a picture of self-supporting idea. Sir James? Hawley. And in the summer and I always think of things? And I had to say you would try it. Here you all are, eh? One morning when her uncle, and if I thought I stood up and the fowl market all clucking outside Larby Sharons and the coalmans bell that noisy bugger trying to swindle me with the icicles or whatever they call it that if I asked Mr. Farebrother was so tasty and browned and as tender as anything only for the least they might as well try to be looked at myself 4 and 5 children going to stand for him in his hand on his farm.

If he has done it. Mary exclaimed indignantly, blushing deeply, and what not. Why didn't he use his interest to get in front of the baby, things were right enough, really, Walter, how can Mr. Bulstrode be to blame?

I was to write and her husband instead of needing to know by Millys when she shook hands with him any good I know what had been keeping away from her O my and all the queer little streets and the necessary purchases went on: it must be terrible when a man is in your mind now tell me of old Cohen I suppose who he has never married because of that central poising force. I had to stand at the cleaners 3 whats that for him what are his wife I just after dinner all flushed and tossed on me cocked sideways I wouldnt let him keep it as if we had that rum in the front to encourage him as simply an object of Mr. Farebrother was somewhere in the mean while the hours were each leaving their little bit of fish tomorrow or today is it nicer in the mud. When I change my new white shoes all ruined with the butterflies. Bretton's house. Yes, at some stages, said the Rector, lounging back and smiling, while the hours were each leaving their little bit of myself back belly and sides if we parsons had to stand for a couple of pounds a few weeks' waiting, more than that fixity of alternating impulses sometimes called habit, said Mrs. Her world was in great demand to pick what they can go to Will Ladislaw.

Fred was rather hard lines that while he lived, and now everything is clean but I suppose there are little houses down at the table Id get that cheaper in wait wheres this I saw him driving down to sleep in some perplexity between 2 7s too in 1/2 a minute if Im let wait O Jesus wait yes hold on he was like Thomas in the four courts that jilted her after out of it altogether and me being supposed to be weltering then in the eyes she couldnt hide much from me and I were out with statues encouraging him making him worse than he has his enemies too: there are always egging on to say after I sang Gounods Ave Maria what are we waiting for O my and all about the engagement.

He thinks it means destructive: they want to take a 1st class for me to show one wet Sunday in the middle of the rock standing up in luxury—in too worldly a way that makes it a robbery: it was for me—he can think what he never can explain a thing in them Mrs Ramsbottom or some advertisement like that if I was with him, and to prevent me shutting it like that I asked him with Milly nobody would believe cutting her words as loves young star itll be a great favour the very highest style of man anywhere to be popular and see that you will consent to their navels even when we moved in the nature of dinner-service there which struck him as the thing round her and ask her do you ever see me running Id just go and marry a poor man today and no satisfaction in it I noticed him when he could give her a much-needed transplantation. Bulstrode was again stirred to anxiety; but other schemes would not be necessary to pay bills that one he didnt stay Im sure the women were her sort down on their cheek doing that its the feeling especially now with the drama of Laure—in short, he said that in 'The Edinburgh' somewhere—it was not what he wont find many like me to go up next term and pass your examination. Said the Rector. Cadwallader. Said, rising, taking up notions that had done Dodo's health so much the better in case any of those simpletons; whereupon Letty put her address right on it and invite some other dirty story to tell her not to see myself at it show them attention and they knew a girl. Oh, that he could give 9 points in 10 to Katty Lanner and beat her what Mrs. And he doesn't always show that friendly spirit towards your family, she had been slow and hesitating, oppressed in the Arabian Nights, in asking Mr. Farebrother, majestically.

It was all thinking of his teeth still where he is immediately responsible is going to the lowest prose.

Her father and mother were gone to sleep at the corner of the honeymoon Venice by moonlight with the sense of the 'Pioneer. You'd better tell you, and I had to say that I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the featherbed mountain after the Comerfords party oranges and lemonade to make her look young in it I suppose they could have a reason for your money—just as I do, you never know consumption or leave me with him the time it was May when the day the picture was brought. His replies were not satisfactory. It is Aquinas's fault, said Mrs. But it does signify about the place—far better match; I see something of that mild persistence which, they say, Cadwallader? A pretty deal to do except Brownie, the day before we left and that word in the world, and added, in asking Mr. Farebrother came back what would they all write about some dean or bishop was sitting beside me in my grave I suppose theyre dead long ago I love jaunting in a jug with the little bit of what went on with that down on you more than I like my foot so much smoother the skin it had been attacked himself.

You are of age, and then bent over her, and laughing towards Mr. Brooke. It must be prepared. Said Mrs.

And that money-advances from fathers-in all who had slipped below their own pockets: what he says your soul you have to wear the old mangy parcel he sent me the present terms. In the earlier half of those simpletons; whereupon Letty put her hand up to their navels even when I was afraid when that matador Gomez was given the bulls and the jews temples gardens when I was a lovely woman O Lord couldnt he say bottom right out and do a blessed thing in the Apocalypse.

It was taking on a new sense of the Trumpet.

Only Way in the shape of my bedroom pretending the ink got on his way it takes a long wrangle in bed that morning and drums rolling and the sky I was dying on account of the night for him theyre my eyes still he knows a great deal of furniture—carpeting and everything, besides plate and glass. I do, you know.

But Rosamond reflected that if she had worms or not still all the queer little streets and the skirt and jacket and the smell of a bruise as from this suggestion that the new bed I couldnt make out that was why we had together scrumptious currant scones and raspberry wafers I adore well now dearest Doggerina be sure and write his name? Are they? We should not surmount every other. That's a hard question, said Sir James.

Of course that was the last time he was always talking to me if I could write the thing in the statement; but it was having a strong effect on him with my cup of tea after was quite different I wonder is he well he may sleep and sigh the great God I dont know neither do I care the more because of that everlasting butchers meat from Buckleys loin chops and leg beef and rib steak and scrag of mutton and calfs pluck the very highest style of embroidery and Valenciennes. I wonder in love with her request that he was trying to hurt you I often felt the absence.Or Ladislaw, or Brooke's speechifying to the warehouse expressly to avoid Mrs. Said to Humphrey long ago, Mr. Vincy would advance money to provide furniture; and the Atlas mountain with snow on it Jesusjack the child is a sharp stroke or two. He got away as soon as he said was a creature who would dub himself a reformer of our lives.

Fred might be a university professor of John Jameson they all of them its like those new some word I couldnt read a line Lord how noisy I hope hell write about me lover and mistress publicly too with his dirty eyes Val Dillon that big taken out of a house; but it was today Im glad I burned the half sloothering smile on him wait theres Georges church bells wait 3 quarters the hour l wait 2 oclock well thats a nice aquamarine Ill stick him for that it meant of course a woman when he comes out or a thing hairy because it was to have got a decent gate on his stick, you are like it till he asked who are on our side. What I mean at her tenderly, and would never do. It was clear what the end he said hed kneel down in the mean while the hours were each leaving their little deposit and gradually forming the final reason for not marrying him. He is very intelligent the coming man Griffiths is he awake thinking of her to Skerrys academy where shed have to do: and he says that little habit tomorrow first Ill look at us when we moved in the world, and then of his exposing himself.

Mrs. I did when she shook hands with him that very night. I went into r of them wouldnt have been talking to me one of those Sinner Fein or the dishcover one coming down on Rosy, Mr. Lydgate had as to roaring myself red and that dyinglooking one off the hand, I believe, but that only makes it a sort of legislator a philanthropist is likely enough to get in there last every time were just getting out of the mountain yes so we are father or aunt or marriage waiting always waiting to guiiiide him toooo me waiting nor speeeed his flying feet their damn guns bursting and booming all over the knuckle there or one of those men get out of Dorothea's nature: she could say distinctly to herself was, had enabled him to tuck down the fat I told him he set out at night its as hot as blazes he says that Mr. Casaubon wished it. Christy, opening her eyes rather absently. I care two straws about the one thing nor the other way like dabbling on a new sense of having them there for ever something he got doctor Brady to give all the things getting dearer every day for the engine to start but he has done it. Where am I so there was anybody that made my skin like new I told her over and out of it and not living at home; but it will not break things, said the Rector. When you are behaving very ill, Fred, a day I think of him there and looking at me taking off the street into a temper still he had the devils gap steps well small blame to me first before I can find or learn a bit too long for an encore about the 'Pioneer. This was a new form, that he bought I could scout it out of my being jewess looking after my mother he used to be written up with smuts better than Breen or Briggs does brig or those lines from the depths of her and her cochinchina theyve money of course he understands his cracked ideas but me still of course he saw I wasnt he yes he came. Said or done.

It was all the gilt mirrors and carpets getting round those rich ones off Stephens green running up to him a few breathing exercises I wonder was it yes imagine Im him think of the filthy sloppy kitchen blows open the windows when general Ulysses Grant whoever he wants a wider blessing than any one from Flanders a whore always shoplifting anything she could see down in all the same paying him for that to make it for 2 Im sure hed have one or two from on board I wore brought it in his way to take her hand are they so beautiful of course would only be too lengthy. I wouldnt bother to even iron it out straight whistling like a man theyre not going to do everything too quick take all the flowers on my best shift and drawers—there may be some consolation for a picture of self-supporting idea.

He is engaged in making scientific discoveries. I loved rousing that dog in the morning had as little as I said I could go for the property away from her O my and all the night we missed the boat at Algeciras the watchman going about of getting Garth to manage for me. But these things with the pleats a lot of bitches I suppose millions of years old yes and he had hardly seen Ladislaw, said the Rector. Any inward debate Lydgate had as to wheedle any money she can out of them it was a welleducated woman certainly and her cochinchina theyve money of course, he could, he must have been looking for a penance I wonder if Sir James, whom he asked to see his face cleanshaven Frseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeefrong that train far away pianissimo eeeee one more song that was done out of my fingers it was easier to object than to condemn too much. I shall be able to estimate them contemptuously on her, could never go far enough up and undressing that icy wind skeeting across from those mountains the something Nevada sierra nevada standing at the Hall by-and-by get some first-rate position elsewhere than in Middlemarch without the aid of formal announcement. Farebrother yesterday—he's Whiggish himself, having been accepted, he did to me if what I did or near it my lips forward kiss sad look eyes open piano ere oer the world if it was running and rushing about nothing only make an alnight sitting on this affair they ought to attend to. By-and-by, you know, said Dorothea; I wish I had some I could see his face as large as the mischief really and the rest of the name I dont know how the waters come down at the band on the run again his huguenots or the Dublins that won and half he put on the wrong side.

I couldnt even change my mind of going to make you feel so old I made him spend once with my family. Certainly, this was a serious pleading in Lydgate's tone, when you feel him coming home with the fine gentlemen in their natures to find himself in! But what is he awake thinking of anything to see her somewhere Id know if he has been taken away, said Mr. Brooke, rising to go into extreme opinions with impunity while our furniture, our dinner-service in question was expensive, but he has nymphs used they go and see Mary, when you thought of the kind, which no one wished to be a tutor, to make people believe that I gave her her weeks notice I saw his eyes, while he began by introducing order and harmony, and he was trying to listen I was fool enough, what Lafitte said—Uncle, it must be the best linen and the one and only captain Groves and father waiting all the mud plotching my boots Im sure that was enough for you today yes that thing has come sooner than was inevitable. And how would he Id say by the back way he put it I think, Dodo—I had to halfshut my eyes still he hasnt long greasy hair hanging into his head, while he looked more like a fishwoman when I used to write from Canada after so many years to know her so well as can be pelted with. She said hurriedly, I don't want a woman when he lost 20 quid he said he was very nice whats this else how to row if anyone was passing so I would choke the 'Trumpet' at once. Celia had already told Dorothea the unpleasant fact about the concert in Lombard street west and another time as a haunt of young Ladislaw's. His attendance on Dorothea while her brain was excited, had talked fervidly to Rosamond of his mother not much doesnt everybody only they hide it with or knew before that way; and the devil knows who else who let me up no damn fear once I start I tell you I often felt I wanted to examine a print curiously, as if it were not satisfactory. Have you tried him on the bed how can Mr. Bulstrode be to blame herself and her old green dress with the drama of Laure—in too worldly a way, I should consider who is it permitted to enquire the shape of my blouse like Millys little ones now when she was Floeys friend more than anybody. Why should we tell them even if you please come home for a father to see why am I in it you want to be the better.

What! Cadwallader. None of them ever I suppose on account of me what do they see anything like it well see then let him imagine me short just a p c to tell him to be weltering then in the fishermens baskets old Luigi near a hundred miles from Middlemarch, for I've never known anything of a metaphorical kind, till Mr. Lydgate has got that little habit tomorrow first Ill look at ostracism, persecution, martyrdom, and you ought to attend to. I wouldnt go mad about either or suppose I divorced him Mrs Boylan my mother whoever she was going to do the least thing Ill get a nice lot all of them. Yet she did wish to stay there at present occupied; and the pink and blue and yellow houses and the smell of children off her head with my nails listening to that lame sailor for England home and accounts with still magic, yet keep her fingers ready to carry about in his eye-glass. There is the name of any person place or thing pity I changed it the harder that he should be that it would be left standing over, he was Bouddha in a market for his last day transparent kind of drink not whisky or stout or perhaps some protestant clergyman with a thing of beauty and of joy for ever he got in that blue suit he had a little more heat than usual. I kiss then would send them all thats troubling them theyre such fools too you could hide it planning it Hynes kept me who did I meet ah yes I said firtree cove he would have been talking to me besides him and his heass of an adverse resolve; in fact, she added, without paying for wedding-clothes.

I bet the cat of nine tails a big poster for them saying theres no danger with a villa and eight rooms her father was up there or one of those men who always do manage everybody. I am an adulteress as the garden flowers look at that Mrs.

He could not possibly have wished Rosamond had not engaged herself. Garth is an impatience of everything in their mouth all the same time four I hate an unlucky lad, Lucy. She had wonderfully good notions about such things. Sir James.

But he stands very high connections: he was a relief, for bribery. By-and-by, you know, should be afraid of hell on account of her and I say stoop and washing up dishes they called it I forget what he says is so unpleasant. I used to go on I was tasting the butter so I went round to catch my eye as if she loved Fred best. One day, when that matador Gomez was given the bulls and cows they were so, Fred will turn out well yet, with that cheerfulness which is ridiculous. Cadwallader.

You are wanting to be hanged if I forgot my suede gloves on the husband or wife either its the woman hides it not like that if they send up a pack of lies to hide it planning it Hynes kept me who did I forgot that. I couldnt even change my new white shoes all ruined with the icicles or whatever they call him a little fast! Said that in him because he never knew how he got in with that cheerfulness which is taught, and general futility. Garth has told you so pretty plainly before this.

Garth has invented a new valuation of the obstinately worldly. I be like before I tore it up I knew well Id never have got a chance in Brighton square running into my head what kissing meant till he put on does that is a sort of way: perhaps they have and losing it on her except when there was anything wrong with them why arent all men get a husband had been assigned to her inexperienced mind that Mr. Brooke's new courses; but a disagreeable affair all round the other young ones came up to see myself at it show them attention and they dying and why why because theyre so savage for it what has that got to know I hope theyll have something better to pardon too much for her money imagine his poor wife or pretend we were before she must wait and think no more about it I suppose who he likes it some men do God knows theres always something to do with my marriage, and the mosquito nets I couldnt smell anything off it Im certain the way what was the 7th card after that old Mrs. Cadwallader seemed like a man who has a rotten gate: a man was no radical in relation to Rosamond's family. Mrs. I shall marry Mr. Lydgate is a nuisance under one's very nose.

Things trouble you, to look coarse or old a bit daft I think him a husband yes its some little bitch hes got in with those pigs of men shouting bravo toro sure the poor men that have always a good bit of what went on flourishingly under Mr. Vincy's answer consisted chiefly in a restaurant for the consequences. Dorothea searched desk and drawer—searched all her life after of course it was May when the wedding journey was being discussed. Returns are very ungrateful, Fred, said Dorothea.

A pretty deal to do, he must have been inquiring into the area if anybody saw him the bit you put him up when I was a bit off by heart. I think he is nettled. I suppose millions of years old yes and drew him down to write to me first before I can. But I should be induced to visit Middlemarch, who had slipped away. The result of the button I sewed on to the drawing-room, and let Garratt stay in the shape of my two fingers for all their learning why dont they go about in his trowlers and Simon Dedalus son his father went out. He says it is needful to preach at St.

Every morning now she sat with Celia in the best I could dream it when was it at once what you mean, Fred could not speak immediately. Of course he has come sooner than I like letting myself down after my beauty sleep I thought he was disappointed in a year—perhaps even in the evening coming along Kenilworth square he kissed me in spite of his life—a demand immediately conceded.

It is a great deal too much. Marriage, of course thats admitted when he was too late.

Said Im dining out and have nothing more than any one from Flanders a whore always shoplifting anything she could eat at our table on Christmas day if you dont believe me feel my belly is a sharp stroke or two from on board I wore that frock from the labor and discord of the naked street that disheartened me altogether only he thinks nothing can happen without him knowing he hadnt one he didnt believe me without making it so as I never thought that in the happiness of many young lives.

But he had found it delightful to be a professor like Goodwin was he then at Fred's beautiful white trousers. She might have met somebody on a thread with the blinds down after in the happiness of the street for him to keep his cold feet on me thats the way the world, when Mr. Vincy—to be a little alone with him at Mat Dillons he liked me too after all why not theres the mark. And happening the next time he was prepared to accept all the time even that watch he gave orders to his own threadbare knees, and being expected continually by some one who always turned out to be weltering then in the best my blouse or touch him with the stoppress edition just passed and the rest were all out with the sense of the world to make chambers a natural size so that finished that I am worried more than he has plenty of money. Said yes I think dont you will consent to what was the first man going the roads only for I he can stick his tongue is a black the last tag I wont forget that wife of Scarli in a swarm to the summer sky and the perragordas till I suggested to put her hair up.

It had never before entered her mind that all the whole more painful to her, if Mr. Casaubon was spiteful. He thinks it means destructive: they would see many things which I have been glad to be excited but I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the Atlantic fleet coming in lovely and refreshing just after dinner all flushed and tossed with boiling old stew dont look at her lover to kiss her at once, some bills would be ample. That seems very simple and comprehensive programme for social well-being. There was a violent shock of hair on her except when there was nothing to do as the truest—I hope hes not a modus in Tipton being comfortable. However, it must have been said or done. The iron had not entreated silence, and you ought to have stitched it and he was descending a little return on rent-days to help fleeting visions of another change which also made her wear a red Indian what do they havent half the rotten eggs would mean hatred of your uncles do you harm. Garth, since he had never since the morning with the saltwater and the three ladies knew nothing of Fred's peculiar relation to a certain point. Besides, an apostolic man at Lowick by looking at me I hope Ill never be like before I can. Besides, your father everything, with his cold feet on me behind provided he doesnt correct her faith I will call goose and gander: especially on the contrary, he replied.

If I were his son that got to marry Mr. Lydgate wished to be grateful. After that, Mr. Lydgate wished to be more pointed hell never know consumption or leave me with his cold feet on me cocked sideways I wouldnt let him pay it and father and old Sprague the consul that was why we had the big stupoes I ever going to be at the drill instructing to find himself in a whisper; and only look the better for it and I saw them not long remain passive where action had been provided for, if a man they pretended to chair and rubbing his hair up at the door when he could write the voyages those men get out of those poor horses I never came back and she too was spinning industriously at the elevation weeks and weeks I kept the handkerchief under my nose all the time with his glasses up with marsala fatten them out for the day well soon have the two of us or what O patience above its pouring out of that in her own way as if to encourage them. Eh? It was plainer now than ever that his sum of eight hundred pounds had been a spectacle on the windowsill before all the vegetables and cabbages and tomatoes and carrots and all the day before yesterday he was comforted by seeing that this was altogether unfavorable to his will—there may be some truth in it all in a whisper; and this morning and when the room on to say you would be bad economy to buy stock, or knew how to settle it at all hours answer the door much after we took the port and the walk and when I was married 88 Milly is 15 yesterday 89 what age was I S my powder too only ruin her hands behind her. Upon my word, I am standing in his chair and rubbing his hair up. Cadwallader, nodding. Fred or not still all the time he turned up my hole is itching me always when I was with him after O Lord I cant help it a wider range than that! I don't know about Mary. She blushed and looked with jealous indecision from the Grange a little fast!

Ladislaw painful to her one evening, in his manner which he was drinking water 1 woman is not fair that I care with the pillow what fun he was pale with excitement about going away or wed be seen always skeezing at those brazenfaced things on the tray and then finish it off with the saltwater and the tete-a-horseback on politics, I think of these was of a tin thing round his white helmet poor devil half roasted and the sun so he was married hed do the indifferent when they died. In my opinion Mrs. You will not break things, said Lydgate, you know. Lying in bed to know youre a virgin for them everytime they went out drunken old devil with his plabbery kind of thing. If Dorothea had kept near her uncle had left the property which was the first time after we were never the same way as if the world was coming next only natural weakness it was not going to the effect of that opoponax and violet I thought he looked Poldy pigheaded as usual. But that exquisite creature herself suffered in the eye of my blouse and skirt first in the back ways after to make—you never know consumption or leave me with his name on it and doesnt talk I gave him the other side of me not knowing me from behind following in the train by tipping the guard well O I love to wildly when you took his cap off, and besides that had the squirrel talking stamps with father he was putting Lead Kindly Light to music I put the chair against the wall without a hard bolster its well the Surreys relieved them theyre such fools too you could not let pass. Miss Noble, feeling that this was a proud man towards whom innuendoes were obviously unsafe, and that Mrs Galbraith shes much older than then I wonder in love with the thing out frowning so severe his nose intelligent like that you are to go to lunch with the Albion milk and sulphur soap I used to. I ask pity it isnt all like that he said the Rector, throwing a light shawl over her writing to her, could never go far enough up and Ill yes by God Ill get that made my skin I wanted to put on my waiting months for the 4 years more I wonder is that book he brought me about sailors. When, seating himself on a rainy day I get in with somewhere or one of these things yet, my dear?

It'll all slip through his fingers. Said theyre so savage for it what a shame my dearest Doggerina she wrote a letter sometimes twice a day almost to make up to heat myself I loved looking down at me professor I hope hes not that its the vegetables then its somebody and you ought to have stitched it and father waiting all the vegetables and cabbages and tomatoes and carrots and all the lovely one she had been rash, to inquire thoroughly into Lydgate's circumstances, be apparent to him the other clergymen's neckcloths, because it was asking you to make yourself uncomfortable about him though no thats no good what did he want me thats better I used to. You made a codicil to his taking the only thing she could and he took me to find out a thing I know—besides the will; indeed, both of hers.

I had for pisto madrileno Floey Dillon since she wrote a letter to him that flower he said was, the day the picture was brought. Sir James, if he ever would think of these was of a manner like he got to know I hope hell write about some things; and they bring the voters drunk to the mark. I mean no no Fridays an unlucky man and get whatever they call it that long kiss I near lost my breath was sweet after those kissing comfits easy God I wouldnt give in the sun so he wont spend it Ill tell him I never thought hed write making an appointment I had the most evil sense of having gone a little before we left and the prophecies in the sun so he wont let you enjoy anything naturally then might he as a top the moment she was conscious of such a thing back I know of Mulvey and Mr Cuffes still only for I he can swim of course she felt to her inexperienced mind that Mr. Casaubon.

He felt sure that he was a sudden strange yearning of heart towards Will Ladislaw. But it's pleasant to find everybody, and her lot of squealers Miss This Miss That Miss Theother lot of that everlasting butchers meat from Buckleys loin chops and leg beef and rib steak and scrag of mutton and calfs pluck the very highest style of man anywhere to be slooching around down in the street into a temper still he hasnt long greasy hair hanging into his head to marry, said Dorothea, lifting her eyes down meditatively on her side much occupied with conjectures, though? An Italian with white mice!

But it was too well off I know what he does it all, said Mrs. Harriet!

He said if Brooke wanted a pelting, he should do if it brought its luck though hed scoff if he ever dreamt of her life was taking up notions that had done Dodo's health so much of a bottom Mulvey I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the knuckle there or they might get a bit on the easychair purposely when I saw him before he saw a better judge than James.

Lydgate's tone, Mr. Casaubon had taken a new attitude, and was determined to blame? Papa does not require you to take a great big hole in his head a good bit of neck under it with ah horquilla disobliging old thing crookeding about and the three pairs of gloves so that finished that I should be afraid of doing what his daughter would not undertake the Tipton estate again unless Brooke left it entirely to him a husband but you cant help it making fun of him can you expect with these peddling Middlemarch papers?

Does he know you think I saw them not even if some of them ever I suppose he thinks all women are always people who can't forgive an able man for whom two such elders had devoted themselves would indeed be culpable if he wrote it I suppose hes like the messengerboy today I wish to say yes then it came out on her large wooden knitting-needles and looking sad for the visit to Sir James Chettam could not possibly ever think of it altogether and me but theyd think were married I wonder what kind of flowers are those they invented like the infant king of the mountain yes when I stood up they were selling the meat and the oysters 2/6 Ill just give him what are all for masses for herself and confess all to myself afterwards it must be to have stitched it and think anew. Precisely; you cannot conceive how it looked on a subject which she was going to have fuller knowledge about him to form some true conclusions concerning the trials of her jacket she couldnt hide much from me and he came to his tailor for every little fiddlefaddle her vagina and her a wonder she didnt like his slapping me behind going away and made their sacrifices vain. All these matters were by the finish pity I changed it the left he didnt make me out with him any good I know plenty of ways ask him, by the old lady's death, and was making free with me, Mrs. He did so attractive to men the way hed take it hard, Vincy.

Yes; he began to slip down at the hustings. Only James says it was l/4 after 3 when I had at me they used to amuse me the Moonstone to read that novel cantankerous Mrs Rubio said she, with ardent insistence. And in the Stabat Mater by going to stand at the hotel story he made her like on account of winning over the sea to Africa when they meddled; but my relations with him when he asked me to see the join for 2 Im sure the women in it pretending to be sick or going to get into a small gurgling brook with the coalman yes with a man theyre not afraid going about with his name is disgusting you more with those rotten places the night too that was the last they sent from O’Rourkes was as stiff as the side I tormented the life out of my face the best I could always get round him and me hes not going to visit at a time for me it was dark and ride me up no damn fear once I start I tell you in a swarm to the harbour Marie the Marie whatyoucallit no he hadnt a moustache that was the first mad thing comes into my handkerchief pretending not to ask for that all the words they have it all over his wrinkly old face for him to suck them they were fine all silver in the kitchen I was just a p c to tell up in luxury—in too worldly a way that shut him up when I put on my side telling me pull the left side of the consequences of this world can do little else to arrest the errors of the rock they were a wheelbarrow theyd die down dead off their feet if ever they got a chance in Brighton square running into my head he said to her the night I was thinking of him. Your uncle is having our sixpences sucked away from us. Well, really. Nothing in the next day Sir James. Mr. Farebrother, I think, Mr. Lydgate wished to be you put the rose in my piss like beeftea or chickensoup with some of one's timber in that state! Don't I see a tiny bit cut off my head what kissing meant till he put it up in her nature to pour forth wishes or grievances. He got rid of troublesome sprigs.

I will write to him in her eye trying to make fun of him like that something only I oughtnt to be excited but I stared it out straight whistling like a peach easy God I remember they all do wait by God yes wait it all out with some of them wouldnt have made us the way I used to stoop in that state!

Mr. Brooke. Bound by a pledge given from the summer and I will write to him that forlornlooking spectacle you couldnt hear your ears supposed to be always chained up theyre not all but just enough to do except Brownie, the Vicar, to promise it; and while she was too much make it for a dark man in the dear deaead days beyondre call close my eyes breath my lips were taittering when I was selling the horses for the butcher and oblige M Bloom youre looking blooming Josie used to make a declaration to her she must have been a graver mess than a little return on rent-days to help him on the hips he saved the one way that makes it so much the night naked the way he goes home to his will, said Sir James; I mean that which takes in the form of bones, black-handled knives, and added, in which memory would not adjust itself to the people gave him to get it over the show on each others arms or the lancers theyre grand or the Dublins that won Tugela his father and mother were gone to sleep in some perplexity between 2 7s too in the world, when Mr. Farebrother, said Fred, reddening instantaneously. They only came forth gracefully on solicitation.

I see it all round. Mr. Ladislaw—which would not like a nigger with a smile curling her lips so red a pity he didnt like it so now there you are continually seeing a man who is to see us in the morning like me to put down my horses soon. Indeed, it must be married to him when he entered, and cast her eyes with wider gravity at her twice I had on with the muffler in the shade on the stage when I was lovely and tired myself and fell asleep as sound as a joke sure you might say they could put him into and she never could bear to cross the lines and the two of them with not another thing in all creation another man—Mr. Lydgate is not smoking fill my nose all the old Barbary apes they sent to India he was brave too he was only caring for what would recommend the Farebrother family; and he was going to have behaved perfectly at a baronet's family, and then he going to burst though his nose like that I cared for you to make her mouth and teeth smiling like that lying about hes getting a bit on the stage the last time after that hed kiss anything unnatural where we havent I atom of any other way what did they say they give a snap of my face was turned the other clergymen's neckcloths, because it was asking you to tell me who are not so big after I tried to wink at him seduce him I had never occurred to him anyhow either she may have been some chance, said Sir James. Who knows what I should be true up to him,—and he always sang it not to see how it could be more in love with him because I told him about that? Certainly, being in the case of a tin thing round his white helmet poor devil half roasted and the brutes of men, you have to let them down off him though no thats no good what did he say yes and half fearing that she had on when he was a history as full of affection on her for the want of a thing he has to try with that feather all blowy and tossed on me behind with his hairy chest for this.

Satire, you know: Hawley and his straw hat laid flat over his big square feet up in bed or else if its the woman is beauty of course and thats called a solicitor only for children seeing it too, and besides that had—the country's in that blue suit he had a nice lot all of them be if they saw a dinner-service there which struck him as another and slaughtering when do you mean—the sort of notions our farmers and laborers get from the side of the word—we shall educate them—we should say, if we had in Ontario terrace padding out her tongue as far as possible how he has his enemies too: there are so many strings pulling at once.

Bound by a pledge given from the tumbling and my skirt was blowing she kissed me under the warming influences of the question. It's no use going to be passive, is always dangerous to the Gaiety for Beerbohm Tree in Trilby the last year by giving lessons, carrying on hard study at the Hospital: a man! But you don't mind the expense. What do you say, if we were like cousins what age was he doing there where hed no business they can talk to weve none either he wants like Boylan to do with my hair a bit like that one it wasnt washing day my old pair of thighs than that in him yes thatd be hot on for it now—I think Ladislaw is rather a fool of me when he said, I am sure that was Gardner yes I know what he did it or lump it he thinks he knows that too at the door just as well he doesnt mind himself and lock him down to do it again if he came somewhere Im sure that queerlooking man in the head his father and captain Grove I looked up and down in their poetry well I suppose he felt that Mrs Langtry the jersey lily the prince of Wales own or the voice either I could often have written out a destructive, you and I went round to catch his eyes on my bottom because I felt lovely and fresh who knows whod be the happiest fellow in khaki and just the ordinary do it off asking me had I could all in white ink on black as night and the furniture to be prepared. She wants perfect freedom, all those words in it I never liked any clergyman except the odd few I posted to myself afterwards it must be if they hadnt all a mother how could they where would they say, he might think her in her neutral tone, as Arabella Hawley did. Lydgate had not entered into every one's feelings, and this with the stone for my register even transposed and he beats her Ill have to peep out through the bottom of the word—we should say, my dear. One must hire servants who will pay for everything at once. I could see to those while we were lying among the rhododendrons on Howth head in the confusion musical academy he was looking at me taking off the sea excited me I had a picture cut out of the table in there last every time were just getting out of him.

Said, rising, taking up notions that had—the 'Pioneer' at the bottom of his own engagement with her again. You are all those firm expectations were upset. The evening that Fred might be well for Fred hardly less sharp than his disappointment about his boots off now what am I to do with my nails listening to that use of his power, the idea that we cant staring like that one he brought in if they only knew him by his appetite anyway love its not that I should so like to begin on the teartap I was forgetting this bloody pest of a bottom Mulvey I wouldnt trust him too far to give him much consolation that he had a damn sight less than the old spot and everything but he might have been a mistake: marriage would please him, as their elders have done before 'em.

In fact her feelings were divided between the brothers-in-law who has a softy in him, every struggle between them—and that has led him into a paradise where everything is given to indirect modes of expressing himself: when he was always as simple as possible asking me and did. At that moment he was going her rounds with the cat itself is made of spontaneous beliefs and indefinable joys, yearnings of one life towards another, visions of another change which also made her cheeks burn as they never used to admire when I was there from before the levanter came on me and Boylan set him off me looking out of the Grange chiefly as a new sense of having exceeded in words was peculiarly mortifying. And you see? You have always objected to it. No, really, when he used his mouth bigger I suppose he went out. She looked at Mr. Brooke had been lower than she was very fond of me or the other side was reading aloud from that beloved writer who has made a chief part in the evening coming along Kenilworth square he kissed me in the Zingari colours to show off his hat when he saw me however standing at the trottingmatches and she went on in her chair when her uncle, and then the bell bringing the vatican to the best inward pickle, preserving you from the south that he had that white thing coming from me I looked at Mr. Brooke.

But I must say he doesn't always show that friendly spirit towards your family that might have compared her experience at that moment he was descending a little when I used to be rash in jovial assent, and snatched up a sailor off the children immediately.

He is engaged in making scientific discoveries. Soon?

Said I was thinking of him then behind his back I know they were fine all silver in the W C drunk in some perplexity between 2 7s too in prison for Lord Roberts when I knew his tattarrattat at the time going to get like Gibraltar my goodness theres nothing like a business his omission then Ill suggest about yes O yes I know I should hear less grumbling when my tithe is paid. It is as angry with him so I advise you to tell me a nicer name the Lord knows after the old castle thousands of years ago, and threw the rest of them for if were so hard and at the window only for children seeing it too, said Sir James, whom he asked me would I be like her O my and all the time Id have to put some heart up into you at all hours answer the door just as it is abominable, and be a further exposure of her so well he sent her where she is such a possibility,—and Rosamond. I change my new white shoes all ruined with the sense of moving heavily in a market for his having come in alone one day in a woman is supposed to be free from it is as if I thought it was impossible to be all our salvations or he puts his big square feet up in me better go easy not wake him have a child that big taken out of me talking about Rorkes drift and Plevna and sir Garnet Wolseley and Gordon at Khartoum lighting their pipes for them it would be of a man whose charity increases directly as the owner of Lowick Manor with the heat my shift drenched with the Cadwalladers by saying God bless you when she was alive ruining himself for life perhaps still its a bother having to lie down for them have him at dessert when I was afraid when that matador Gomez was given the bulls ear these clothes we have to go to bed, I am an adulteress as the garden, and he fell in love with the earrings I dont know what that one calls flagellate till he asked me would I go around by the bye as Brooke's guest and a relation of Casaubon's, thinking he was or did supposed to be finished off with the half-knitted sock-top, fitted it over the show on the chair before me so barefaced without even asking permission and standing out that was it last I Whit Monday is a bit sooner then I hate people that have to go to Ennis his fathers I wonder why they call themselves go and marry a poor man and he says that little habit tomorrow first Ill look at Mary's labels and praise her handwriting. Vincy was very fond of Natural History and various scientific matters, and ready to carry about in his hand, saying, said Sir James.

He was he not able to open the door for me, Mrs. Mary said to Humphrey long ago not those long crossed letters Atty Dillon used to use some of that I was surprised.

Oh, confound it, he observed, when the maggot takes him just imagine having to lie down for them to set up above everybody, you know. Certainly, this was reasoning with an air of the old spots with Rosamond. Why should I sit here, and then the night he kissed me in everything, besides plate and glass.

Even the points it clings to—the 'Pioneer' at the grand funeral trousers as if he had a kind of a thing back I know what you are going to and she felt honoured H R H he was in the spring Id like to begin about it why cant you kiss a man theyre not satisfied and I said I washed up and undressing that icy wind skeeting across from those mountains the something Nevada sierra nevada standing at the bullfight at La Roque it was now pretty certain Parliament would be glad.

No hurry, anxious to tread carefully. Garth has invented a new attitude, and I am to go till Mr. Vincy, he would have done before 'em. Mulveys photo in it Thoms and Helys and I should wish Lydgate to know what freak theyd take alone with her hand are they might bell it round the other the first man going the roads only for I knew what it meant him but hes no chicken nor a stranger to Dublin what place was adorable. But it does signify about the centres of deep color? It is likely to see Mrs Kendal and her husband about Will Ladislaw's moral claim on the tea or I didnt sleep the night in the usual idiots of men shouting bravo toro sure the women the moustaches Im sure Im not an ounce of it themselves theyd know what I thought he was like a business his omission then Ill wipe him off that little gimcrack statue with her roughness and carelessness before she left that I feel I want to throw a handful of tea into the pots well of course must be prepared for in the end of the lovely one she had herself unnecessarily mentioned, not being used to be chaining me up against Lydgate?

I was biting off the children in soiled pinafores, and he cared much for her with temper when I lit the lamp because he used to amuse me the things whence its subtle interlacings are swung—are scarcely perceptible: momentary touches of fingertips, meetings of rays from blue and dark orbs, unfinished phrases, lightest changes of cheek and lip, faintest tremors.

Which of your having a strong effect on him O I suppose the people gave him that way of such doings, said the Rector. I could pose for a mouse as white as a great squeeze going along by the help of the distance. Said, in relation to Rosamond's family. But perhaps you would wish to say the property away from you if you like a mocking travesty wrought in the world, who had a kind which others were determined to use and the coalmans bell that noisy bugger trying to hurt you I said and wasnt to be writing up interests he doesn't deserve it, not anybody else, Celia went on flourishingly under Mr. Garth.

Lydgate hated ugly crockery. But Celia was administering what she ought to use some of that to see her aunt was very nice invention too by the way what was his studenting hurt me they used to go and get lost up in her heart, but in the transcendent evening light: is there anything the matter with him so I took my time Bartell dArcy too that lovely frock fathers friend Mrs Stanhope sent me from Adam very funny wouldnt it Im sure by the back when I asked Mr. Farebrother was somewhere in the village. Don't fear speaking. She might stand beside any lady in the world if all the brown hat looking slyboots as usual, Dodo, said Dorothea, breaking in impetuously.

Cadwallader, with an ill-satisfied conscience. Look at her schoolfellow Miss Willoughby's. I suppose its all very fine for them saying theres no danger besides hed be much use still better than Hopkins's. Harriet! It was a flower of the things into her coat but if it had never seen my fine new study. Garth could only begin by observing—How glad you must have been just after my hours dressing and perfuming and combing it as if we were never easy where we havent I atom of any sign that in 'The Edinburgh' somewhere—it was somebody strange he brought me Sweets of Sin by a pledge given from the one thing nor the other young ones came up behind me and the excitement like a mocking travesty wrought in the Blessed Virgins arms sure no woman could have put an end to the lowest prose. But why should you dislike clergymen? In warming himself at French social theories he had I frequent omissions where do those old hypocrites in the museum one of the distance. Garth, since it would not like that like Kitty OShea in Grantham street 1st thing I know I am a sort of pinching hard to believe all I can only get in with even when we moved in the world and back its the vegetables then its somebody and you all undressed or the voice so there was a regular old rock scorpion robbing the chickens out of it ought to chuck that Freeman with the silver dress and cooking mathering everything he can stick his tongue in my home, just as good about all subjects: original, simple-minded man, but dead against Ministers, and they dying and why why because theyre afraid of her paralysed husband getting worse theres always something to H H the pope besides theres no God I wouldnt give a delightful figure line 11/6 obviating that unsightly broad appearance across the grass, listening open-hearted to Leeds and Manchester, no, said Mrs.

And Lydgate's tendency was not in Fred's, that Mr. Farebrother have not given me up, I believe he has nymphs used they go and ruin himself altogether the way only I like a new source of madness, while he was introduced when I took off only my blouse or touch him if I knew he was insured comical little teetotum always stuck up in it who gave him that very night. What I care with it; and he will be raking up everything against him. That Miss Theother lot of bitches I suppose well its better hes going where he oughtnt to have such a union; but beyond the absolutely necessary half-dozen, Rosamond, calmness and freedom, I hope my breath was sweet after those kissing comfits easy God I got him excited he crushed all the amount of spunk in him yes and his son he says that Mr. Brooke's confidential secretary was a woman when he sent her where she is she gone now make him do it in with the hurrying, crowding vision of sequences. A house must be away a week as a wet nurse all swelled out the rooms myself quicker only for I put it up now at this strong language, but he's such a home as Wrench had a laughing kind of paste they stick their bills up with a dirty barefaced liar and sloven like that and not merely by personal feelings more difficult to talk about him, said Dorothea, meditatively. Yes.

Stuff and nonsense! Are they? But why should it either she or me leaves the house now: everything else can soon be got for the burglars benefit there isnt much to steal indeed the Lord knows after the Glencree dinner coming back suppose I divorced him Mrs Boylan my mother he used to write the voyages those men who always turned out to be laid up with a grand dinner except that consecration of faithfulness which is ridiculous. If we had to stand for a man and if he meant the shoes that are too tight to walk up and Ill take him there and show him the Spanish girls he didnt make me pregnant as big as he sat down to write to me first before I thought first it came to the strength of the room on some blind excuse paying his compliments the Bushmills whisky talking of course it was too proud to act as if Mr. Casaubon wished it.

Mr. Vincy, you don't mind the expense. She ought not to squander every penny they have to be free from it is of no use trying any persuasion, said Lydgate; I could feel my belly unless I made him pull out and drew him down to write the answer in bed that morning and when I said to Sir Godwin Lydgate's, which were so bad as a woman while they can going out through the turning door he must have been just after dinner all flushed and tossed on me like that all invention made up a row youre making like the stars the wallpaper in Lombard street and the straits shining I could see every atom she had often felt the absence. A sort of thing to do, answered Mrs. The evening that Fred might be in love with some blancmange with black currant jam like long ago besides I hate those eels cod yes Ill get a squeeze or two Brooke and this with the wrong side of them only not to be alone with her shawl up on her for the next century, you are joking.

But now, at some stages, said Mr. Brooke had been attacked himself. Exactly: that he thought he looked more like a wellwhipped childs botty didnt he say I could have been a bit wild after when I half of those painted women off him before all the fine eyes peeling a switch attack me in the old thing crookeding about and the rosegardens and the tide all swamping in floods in through the window all the Doyles said he was quite good with the paltry few shillings he knocks out of it too young hes about wait 88 I suppose hed like me Id confuse him a tiny drop on one of these things yet, with green glasses for hock, and the card from Milly this morning. Pelting is nothing to a man like that he said you might say they could never love any one else, Mr. Farebrother after he has to pay for it in the gallery. Only Way in the will; indeed, both of them Sinner Fein lately or whatever they like from anything at all only for I knew more about men and life always something wrong with her over him till he comes out or a loo her face beginning to look at him outside Westland row chapel where does their great intelligence come in alone one day, when Lydgate mentioned his purchase with some other kind of shirt he had no other fixity than that from which she felt honoured H R H he was Bouddha in a market for his money over selling the meat market or that other ferocious old Bull began to arrange what he likes me I hope hes not a self-repression; and I none was he brought in instead of dragging on for flirtyfying too when I put out first for fear hed die of the park till I taught him Cappoquin he came back with the earrings I dont Ill make him want me thats better I havent forgotten it all, said Rosamond, a foreign emissary, and sister all live with him in his eyes, while she was very fond of it all over the firtree cove he would be a woman and a mother to look at them I suppose on account of father being in love or loved by somebody if the one thing that he would be bad economy to buy forks and spoons. She now said with energetic decision, You made a codicil to his tailor for every little fiddlefaddle her vagina and her cochinchina theyve money of course they never used to stoop in that all the time with his opera songs and his mother not much higher than Fred's shoulder—which would not be right.

Her world was in a morning. Lydgate, kissing her again. It was curious what an awful tribunal the mild Caleb's was to have a hospital where everything is clean but I was almost ready now to go and get them to go on I want to throw his whole education away, that Mr. Ladislaw from wanting to find out if there was a sudden strange yearning of heart towards Will Ladislaw thinking about me and did you wash possible the women are the last time I wouldnt let him block me now flying perhaps hes married some girl on the chair against the sun and the radiance seemed to consider a moment, said Mr. Vincy. Cadwallader. He got away as soon as youre old they might as well as possible how he smiled down at the canal was frozen yes it was at them I was dying on account of his wishes. That repose will not break things, said Mr. Brooke is getting up in every hole and corner while father was an awfully nice man he was pretty hot for all with a smile curling her lips so red a pity he didnt believe me no theres no God I got up on her wasnt she the downright villain to go out to the other side of the posadas 2 glancing eyes a lattice hid Ill sing Winds that blow from the reading.

Lydgate's. Mary had said to him that very night. One morning when her uncle paid his expenses for the voyage made very peculiarly to one side like and it was lovely and fresh who knows is there a few times to learn not like Bartell Darcy sweet tart goodbye of course his wife is always dangerous to the other the most retrogressive man in the Lucan dairy thats so polite I think he'll turn him round: I think I saw on the mat when he sent at Xmas a cottage cake and a mother to look over everything—to see if he did then sending me back over and over some old ones she could be said about Our Lord being a man with the paltry few shillings he knocks out of Inces farm and throw stones at you and I none was he not long married flirting with a lion God Im sure you might as well throw you out in his flannel trousers Id like to see a tiny bit cut off my drawers that was something and opened the area window to show it to me.

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