That's why they always went after the same poor creature.
Tell me, what purpose did all those poor creatures die for?
"Leave the poor creatures alone, they have enough of that at home."
You said you'd die to play that well, poor creature.
"I hope you have not sent the poor creature to his death."
I was just thinking of it when that poor old creature came in.
This poor creature they found must be some other woman.
But there was nothing anyone could do for those poor creatures now.
The poor creature did not understand me at all, but thought I had asked who was his father.
Little good it did the poor creatures in the end.
So why not make a few calls, and have the poor man seen to?
You would like to be of service to a poor old man.
The poor man wanted to stay here, at least for a while.
And what could be done to help the poor man?
Never bring a lot of money to where a poor man lives.
On the other hand, the poor man may have had a very difficult and a trying week.
How then can a poor man be expected to make a living?
They are poor men themselves, and must have their money.
The poor man had probably never seen so much money at one time.
Not bad for a poor man without much education, he told himself.
If everyone else was dead, what had the poor thing seen?
Few of them got any sleep at all, poor things.
I believe they said that her husband had died, too, poor thing.
This was what he could do for women, the poor things!
I believe that eventually she went out of her mind, poor thing.
Let's have a look in and see what you've done to the poor old thing.
Well what do you think would happen to the poor things if left them in that water?
They never showed me the poor thing taken from her.
Certainly not to be expected to look well, poor thing.
At least the poor thing was finally getting some sleep.
And all those poor buggers who went off to get slaughtered.
The poor bugger did not know how to talk any other way.
Doesn't really dawn on the poor little bugger that he's up against a big one.
Wonder if things will change for these two, twenty years on, poor little buggers.
The poor little bugger seemed to be attached to her.
I guess we know why the poor bugger didn't show up last night.
After all, the poor bugger would have topped himself given time.
Those poor old buggers couldn't have known what hit them.
I've got to eat, and so has the rest of them poor buggers.
The poor little buggers are going to be in enough trouble as it is.
