Phil
['fɪlo]
Examples
- Obedient to a nod from the trooper, Phil retires, empty-handed, to the other end of the gallery. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- We are naturally in the vagabond way here, sir, both myself and Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Took the business, Phil? Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Phil announcing it, Mr. George knocks the ashes out of his pipe on the hob, stands his pipe itself in the chimney corner, and sits down to the meal. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- You do, don't you, Phil? Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Drink put him in the hospital, guv'ner, and the hospital put him--in a glass-case, I HAVE heerd, Phil replies mysteriously. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- He answers to the name of Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Mr. Bagnet in the meantime has shaken hands with his old comrade and with Phil, on whom Mrs. Bagnet likewise bestows a good-humoured nod and smile. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- As nat'ral as possible, says Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- And lookye further, Phil, says the trooper, staying his premature conclusions with a wave of his hand. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Phil, come here! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Phil bears down upon them according to his usual tactics. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Gutter, says Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Crawling, guv'ner, again a wall-- True, Phil--shouldering your way on-- In a night-cap! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Why, you see, commander, says Phil, I ain't acquainted with anythink else, and I doubt if I ain't a-getting too old to take to novelties. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- I was born in the country, Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Certainly and surely I do, guv'ner, is Phil's reply. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- They was a-eating of it, I expect, says Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- I don't know where they are, says Phil; but I see 'em, guv'ner. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- YOU'RE a moral character, says the trooper, eyeing him in his large way with no small indignation; upon my life you are, Phil! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- I see the marshes once, says Phil, contentedly eating his breakfast. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- There IS a way, says Phil with a highly artistic turn of his brush; what I'm a-doing at present. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- I remember, Phil. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- The country, says Mr. George, plying his knife and fork; why, I suppose you never clapped your eyes on the country, Phil? Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Attention, Phil! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- She must have been a fine old lady, guv'ner, Phil observes. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Phil cannot even go straight to bed, but finds it necessary to shoulder round two sides of the gallery and then tack off at his mattress. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- These being drawn to opposite ends of the gallery, the trooper makes his own bed and Phil makes his. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Shut up shop, Phil! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- There IS a way, commander, says Phil, looking cunningly at him, of settling this. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
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