Ach, it's a old saying, Mr. Vetsburg, like the twig is bent so the tree grows.

"Perhaps you will have one with me?" "Ach no!

Othello, soon after meeting his wife, pretended that he had a head-ach (as he might indeed with truth), and desired her to lend him her handkerchief to hold to his temples.

"Ach!" exclaimed Steinmetz shortly; "something told me that that was he.

" "Ach so, I forget!"

"Ach, Himmel!" broke out von Brünig.

" "Ach! lend me a hand here, Dick; de bockle am tight as de hoss's own skin.

" "Ach lieber?

"I've told him how all the subalterns come to you for Palestinian lore" "Ach!

Pour me another whiskey, prof, and then we'll go steal the Mosque of Omar!" "Ach!

One would think, by our pertinacious adherence to the head-ach giving, circular conformation, that we wished to show our anger at the Almighty for not shaping our caputs like cylinders.

Dey run avay mit him, eh? Ach, Gott, if I could only put my hands by deir necks yet!"

1. Correction of Murray, in words of two syllables: civ-il, col-our, cop-y, dam-ask, doz-en, ev-er, feath-er, gath-er, heav-en, heav-y, hon-ey, lem-on, lin-en, mead-ow, mon-ey, nev-er, ol-ive, or-ange, oth-er, pheas-ant, pleas-ant, pun-ish, rath-er, read-y, riv-er, rob-in, schol-ar, shov-el, stom-ach, tim-id, whith-er.

"Ach, mein armes Weib!

This is of all other the meanest Help to Discourse, and a Man must not think at all, or think himself very insignificant, when he finds an Account of his Head-ach answer'd by another's asking what News in the last Mail?

Huexotzinco ya zan quiauhtzinteuctli techcocolia Mexicatl itechcocolia Acolihuiao ach quennelotihua tonyazque quenonamican a ohuaye ohuaye.

O ach ancati quechol in ipalnemoa o ach ancati tlatocauh

O ach ancati quechol in ipalnemoa o ach ancati tlatocauh

ACH, dubitative particle.

Ach, I'm fed up wi' her.

'Ma breeks is nane o' your business, neither.' 'Ach, Wullie, dinna be a wean.

'Ach, dinna torment him,' Macgregor said impulsively.

I could manage wi' ninepence.' 'Ach, I didna think ye was as mean as that, Wullie!

' 'She wud pairt wi' her last farden for ma sake!' 'Ach, awa' an' eat grass!

"Ach, liebchen," he said, in his queer broken speech, "thy shield will never be blank and bare.