If that makes a judge of rogues
, you ought to be a good'un.
Set some of the rogues
in the stocks to rest themselves, so soon as Providence shall bring us to one of our own well-ordered settlements where such accommodations may be found.
The Crows and Blackfeet, upon the whole, are enemies worthy of each other, being rogues
and ruffians of the first water.
You are not to credit the idle tales you hear of Natty; he has a kind of natural right to gain a livelihood in these mountains; and if the idlers in the village take it into their heads to annoy him, as they sometimes do reputed rogues
, they shall find him protected by the strong arm of the law,”
It is a shameful and unblessed thing, to take the scum of people, and wicked condemned men, to be the people with whom you plant; and not only so, but it spoileth the plantation; for they will ever live like rogues
, and not fall to work, but be lazy, and do mischief, and spend victuals, and be quickly weary, and then certify over to their country, to the discredit of the plantation.
That is clear enough; but what is not so clear is why at sight of us one of the rogues
should instantly walk out of the room and hang himself.
So the rogues
went: and when they found what these yellow buttons were, they took them all away, and left her plenty of plates and dishes.
The guests sat at the upper table, the ladies in a gallery above them, while the usual drove of men-at-arms, archers, malapert rogues
, varlets, scurvy knaves, scullions, and plug-uglies attached to all medieval households, squashed in near the door, wherever they could find room.
Our logrolling, our stumps and their politics, our fisheries, our Negroes and Indians, our boats and our repudiations, the wrath of rogues
and the pusillanimity of honest men, the northern trade, the southern planting, the western clearing, Oregon and Texas, are yet unsung.
My public servants have been fools and rogues
from the date of your accession to power," replied the State; "my legislative bodies, both State and municipal, are bands of thieves; my taxes are insupportable; my courts are corrupt; my cities are a disgrace to civilisation; my corporations have their hands at the throats of every private interest - all my affairs are in disorder and criminal confusion.
Looking round, there was the old dame down upon the roadway, with her red whimple flying on the breeze, while the two rogues
, black and white, stooped over her, wresting away from her the penny and such other poor trifles as were worth the taking.
Defoe, no doubt, got the ideas for them from the stories of the rogues
with whom he mixed in prison.