... between my old playmate and myself. Mrs. Denzil is in the drawing-room, ma'am, announced Jane, and we joyfully left the garbage we were sorting and went to be cheered by the gayest, maddest mortal in our countryside. Mrs. Denzil had a husband out in ...

... Londoner. But the prisoner of war who is in those hands wmcn are to sign agree- ments with us (if we let him feed our men on garbage that even pigs refuse. A nd when he is sick. No need to repeat how here the sick Hun is treated, but a little renetition ...

... anything which Burlington House might deem worthy cf honour and I remember walking round each room, carefully avoiding such garbage as might be hung on the line and looking in the neighbourhood of the cornice for such stray masterpieces as the hanging committee ...

... his knees half the time, you cannot see them often. Garbage is in somewhat the same class as Mr. Thomas. Both are ugly, although Garbage is the worst offender. Tommy is quiet most of the time, but Garbage firmly believes it absolutely necessary to keep up ...

... bright red scar as from a knife wound. I started back. It was the Marquise my gentle, mysterious, tragic Marquise, picking over the garbage in true economical French fashion for fear the servants should have thrown away a possible salad leaf. I could scarcely ...

... placed on the counter. The nut looked at it with satisfaction. Ah, he murmured happily, that looks fine. He reached over, picked up the pepper shaker, and sprinkled a liberal dose of pepper into the coffee. Then he grabbed the salt shaker and repeated ...

... well: bred girls darted an icy look and bent their heads over the garbage on their plates like offended swans. Decent chaps with glassy eyes stared through him into vacancy and picked up a fresh forkful of clinkers. A cloud of hate grew and hung over ...

... traditions of a city which, unlike the ruck of cities, spends its money not on gold caskets but garbage- vans. That magnificent fleet of huge creamy- yellow motor garbage-vans which is the apple of every Westminster citizen's eye moved us once, when we were a ...

... mend shoes both for himself and their family, or beat and knock hemp or flax, or pick and stamp apples or crabs for cider or vinegar, or else grind malt on the querns,* pick candle ruches, or do some husbandly office till it be fully eight o'clock. Then ...

... what did you think old inscrutable Disraeli was doing there Picking grand dames for the Primrose League Showdown Letters to the Press of the type beginning Sir I cannot allow Dame Fifi Garbage's extraordinary pronouncements on foot- and-mouth disease to ...

... precision of the playing showed impressively what could be accomplished by an original mind given unlimited time to rehearse a picked and dedicated company. But this sort of response merely angers the fanatical Brechtians. They insist that their hero is not ...