Lor

Examples

• Lor, why not Rumty? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
• Lor, he'd keep a whole shope agwine,--he would! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, Miss Smithers, dear,' said the other nine-and-twenty boarders. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• Lor', wot music! Fergus Hume. The Island of Fantasy.
• It is, as Mr Rokesmith says, a matter of feeling, but Lor how many matters ARE matters of feeling! Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
• But Lor, what a child you were! Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
• Lor, the family an't nothing! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, Mas'r, 'tan't us,--we 's reglar stiddy,--it's these yer new hands; they 's real aggravatin',--kinder pickin' at us, all time! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor', Mr. Weller, what nonsense you do talk! Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• Of course Mr. Pickwick didn't say who was there: and then the burden of the chorus changed into--'Lor! Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• Lor, _shouldn't_ we cotch it, Andy? Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, how nice it is to hear yer say so! Charles Dickens. Oliver Twist.
• Lor, I seed you, said Andy; an't you an old hoss, Sam? Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• The cook and housemaid simultaneously ejaculated 'Lor! Charles Dickens. Oliver Twist.
• Lor, what a stupid thing that cook is! Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• Lor, now, Missis, don't--don't! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, what cracks that off hoss has in his heels! William Makepeace Thackeray. Vanity Fair.
• Lor, Mr. Weller! Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• Lor, do get along with you. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
• And Lor-a-mussy me! Charles Dickens. Great Expectations.
• Lor,' cried Mrs Boffin, looking radiantly about her, 'we want to make everybody happy, not dismal! Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
• Lor, you an't gwine to make me believe dat ar! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, Little Mother, what's a poor thing of ten year old to do? Charles Dickens. Little Dorrit.
• Lor, Andy, I think I can see him now. Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, Miss, 't wouldn't be proper, no ways. Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• I hop a little with that there dig I got yesterday, but Lor' bless you, sir! Fergus Hume. The Island of Fantasy.
• Lor, yes, for that matter, said the trader, I may bring him up in a year, not much the wuss for wear, and trade him back. Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Lor, now, how touchy we is,--we white niggers! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• Missis says she'll try and 'deem ye, in a year or two; but Lor! Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
• O Lor, Missis, no; the towels was all a missin'--so I jest did it. Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.

Typist: Rebecca