Vulgar words in Nancy Stair - A Novel (Page 1)

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ass x 2
make love x 4
spunk x 1
            

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~   ~   ~   Sentence 63   ~   ~   ~

We attended the High School together and upon leaving it chose the same college, where Sandy ran a merry pace, throwing his money out of the windows, as it were, and gaining for himself the reputation of wearing more waistcoats, drinking more whisky, making love to more women, and writing better verses, than any other man in the University.

~   ~   ~   Sentence 163   ~   ~   ~

We had supper, of which I ate nothing; liquor, of which I drank nothing; and merry talk, in which I took no part, Sandy jeering at me for a dull ass, I remember, and pretending regret at not having asked the Reverend Slowboy in my place; but his talk was of no moment to me, for my pulse was going like a trip-hammer, my brain reeled with that headiest wine of Nature's brewing, and I wanted to get out under the stars and be alone.

~   ~   ~   Sentence 881   ~   ~   ~

He said he was a handsome pirate, who had sent the clergy of his native place into despair; that he made love to every woman he saw, and that his name was the scandal of the county; but that personally he considered the man a wonder and liked him fine."

~   ~   ~   Sentence 888   ~   ~   ~

"You mean," Nancy said, with a smile, "that he's not a good man and will make love to me, mayhap, or that it might harm me in some way.

~   ~   ~   Sentence 972   ~   ~   ~

And stop making a windmill of your arms as ye stand on that rise, or we may think we are all Dutch folk together; and just give over thinking ye know all women, because ye've made love to some senseless London fillies with no brains in their heads whatever.

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"I," the duke returned, "am no poet, Mistress Stair; but I have a 'spunk enough of glee' to enjoy the gift of others."

~   ~   ~   Sentence 1,306   ~   ~   ~

"But," he stood with his thumbs in the arms of his waistcoat as he spoke, with a conscious smile--"but no fellow would be such a bally ass as to dash to London for a ring under present conditions."

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