You don't wish to return to Mr.Rugge,--and without me, too,--do you, Sophy ?" "Without you, Grandy! I'd rather die first." "You hear her; all is settled between us.

You have had our services up to last night; you have paid us up to last night; and so good morning to you, Mr.Rugge." "My dear child," said the manager, softening his voice as much as he could, "do consider.

You shall be so made of without that stupid old man.

You think me cross, but 't is he who irritates and puts me out of temper.

I 'm uncommon fond of children.