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  • "Don't fight wid ivry scutt for the pure joy av fightin ', but if you do, knock the nose av him first an' frequint."

    Theodore Roosevelt Edmund Lester Pearson 1908

  • A mane scutt, thryin 'for to poison a well-manin' sthranger.

    Martin Hewitt, Investigator Arthur Morrison 1904

  • Wan day had I been in London, sor -- wan day only, an 'a low scutt thried to poison me dhrink; next day some udther thief av sin shoved me off av a railway platform undher a train, malicious and purposeful; glory be, he didn't kill me! but the very docther that felt me bones thried to pick me pockut, I du b'lieve.

    Martin Hewitt, Investigator Arthur Morrison 1904

  • Get a _doolie_, an 'take this whimperin' scutt away.

    Indian Tales Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • "'He sez his name's Jungi, sorr,' sez I."'Hould my harse,' sez the Capt'n to his man, an 'wid that he gets down wid the whip an' lays into Jungi, just mad wid rage an 'swearin' like the scutt he was.

    Indian Tales Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • '"He sez his name's Jungi, Sorr," sez I.'"Hould my harse," sez the Capt'n to his man, an 'wid that he gets down wid the whip an' lays into Jungi, just mad wid rage an 'swearin' like the scutt he was.

    Soldiers Three Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • Orth'ris, ye scutt, let me put me oi to that bottle, for my throat's as dhry as whin I thought I wud get a kiss from Annie Bragin. An 'that's fourteen years gone!

    Soldiers Three Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • Orth'ris, ye scutt, let me put me oi to that bottle, for my throat's as dhry as whin I thought I wud get a kiss from Annie Bragin.

    Indian Tales Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • Get a _doolie, _ an 'take this whimperin' scutt away.

    Soldiers Three Rudyard Kipling 1900

  • '"You'll blow me head off," I sez, throwin' my arm clear; "go through under my arm-pit, ye bloodthirsty little scutt," sez I, "but don't shtick me or I'll wring your ears round."

    Soldiers Three Rudyard Kipling 1900

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