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Mrs. McGonegal:
[Speaking with a heavy Irish accent] He ain't no gintleman!
Madeleine McGonegal:
He is so a gentleman; half the time I couldn't understand a word he was sayin'.
Mrs. McGonegal:
Probably a Grake or an Eye-talian or somethin'.
Madeleine McGonegal:
He's not a Greek, nor an Italian neither. He's from New York City, but he *is* a gentleman!
Mrs. McGonegal:
Then look out! I seen plenty a gintlemen when I was a housemaid on Fifth Avenue afore I married your pa, rist 'is soul, and compared to ordinary men... huh!
Mrs. McGonegal:
[after thinking for a moment] Say, niver, niver walk upstairs in front of a gintleman. Sure, they have their pints, but they're dangerous!
Aunt Minnie:
You could knock me over with a fender.
Madeleine McGonegal:
Mexico is no place to talk of marriage.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
