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Do I look like an insane person?

And if I could afford it, I wouldn't employ a ragged beggar.

I may be ragged, but I'm intelligent, and I am handsome, and I can read.

The driver looked twice at such a shabby fare, but I jumped in before he could object.

There was a group of shabbily dressed men smoking and laughing in a corner, a scissors grinder with his wheel, two guardsmen who were flirting with a nurse girl, and several well dressed young men who were lounging up and down with cigars in their mouths.

He was a short, stout person in an extraordinarily shabby top hat, and he appeared to be very much out of breath.

Laura, to his lady, was but a kitchen wench, marry, she had a better love to be rhyme her Dido, a dowdy Cleopatra, a gypsy Helen and Hero, hildings and harlots Thisbe, a gray eye or so, but not to the purpose, Enter Romeo.

Within are shabby shelves, ranged round with old decanters, bottles, flasks and in those jaws of swift destruction, like another cursed Jonah (by which name indeed they called him), bustles a little withered old man, who, for their money, dearly sells the sailors deliriums and death.

It happened, when Jezebel heard that Naboth was stoned, and was dead, that Jezebel said to Ahab, Arise, take possession of the vineyard of Naboth the Jezreelite, which he refused to give you for money for Naboth is not alive, but dead.

And it came to pass, when Jezebel heard that Naboth was stoned, and was dead, that Jezebel said to Ahab, Arise, take possession of the vineyard of Naboth the Jezreelite, which he refused to give thee for money for Naboth is not alive, but dead.

When the dusk was gathering and Iping was just beginning to peep timorously forth again upon the shattered wreckage of its Bank Holiday, a short, thick set man in a shabby silk hat was marching painfully through the twilight behind the beechwoods on the road to Bramblehurst.

Russia s economy is weaker, and its armaments are rusty. It retains a formidable nuclear capacity, but it is inconceivable that Russia would use it to secure its aims in Ukraine.

It was a poky, little, shabby genteel place, where four lines of dingy two storied brick houses looked out into a small railed in enclosure, where a lawn of weedy grass and a few clumps of faded

This is not a prescription for a soggy policy that denies the demands of the real world. But reliance on realpolitik as the guiding light of foreign policy has a pretty shabby track record.