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He faced their smiles, their conciliatory gestures, with a frown. "You better stop it," he said. "He fell see? He fell an' stove his head in. An' any feller that says he didn't " His regard traveled from face to face, giving force to his challenge. "Ve aindt goin' to say nodings!" they assured him mildly. "You don't need to be scared of us, Conroy." "I'm not scared," he said, with meaning.
It was in trying to cross this piece of ground that she fell. She got upon her feet again. "Ach, Mammy, did you hurt yourself?" asked Hilda. "No, no." "Is that house where we get those bread'n milk?" Hilda pointed to a single rambling building just visible in the night, that stood isolated upon the summit of the hill in a grove of trees. "No, no, dere aindt no braid end miluk, leedle tochter."
"Ach, Gott, der brendt," Hooven clasped his head, "ach, der brendt, dot maks me laugh some laughs. Dot's goot der brendt doand I see um shoor der boole mit der bleck star bei der vore-head in der middle oaf. Any someones you esk tell you dot is mein boole. You esk any someones. Der brendt? To hell mit der brendt. You aindt got some memorie aboudt does ting I guess nodt."
Far out before its centre Osterman took his place, delighted beyond expression at his conspicuousness, posing for the gallery, making his horse dance. "Wail, aindt dey gowun to gommence den bretty soohn," exclaimed Mrs. Hooven, who had taken her husband's place on the forward seat of the wagon. "I never was so warm," murmured Minna, fanning herself with her hat. All seemed in readiness.
"Und Mist'r Praicelie, he say, 'Dose mairschell woand led you schoot, Bismarck, und ME, ach Gott, ME, aindt I mine-selluf one oaf dose mairschell?" As the two friends rode on, Presley had in his mind the image of Minna Hooven, very pretty in a clean gown of pink gingham, a cheap straw sailor hat from a Bonneville store on her blue black hair.
"Where are you stopping?" Hans explained that there was one English trader in the place, and that he was giving him about half what he needed to eat and a place to sleep in return for about ten hours work each day. "Do you want to get away?" asked Jack. "Aindt it?" cried Hans. "I think I'm foolish to stay here. You schwim here?"
I cen't ged you noddings to eat, noddings, noddings. Hilda, we gowun to die togedder. Put der arms roundt me, soh, tighd, leedle babby. We gowun to die, we gowun to vind Popper. We aindt gowun to be hongry eny more." "Vair we go now?" demanded Hilda. "No places. Mommer's soh tiredt. We stop heir, leedle while, end rest." Underneath a large bush that afforded a little shelter from the wind, Mrs.
"Yes, he keeck once too many times," said the Greek. The shaggy young Swede wagged his head. "He t'ink it was safe to kick Conroy, but it aindt," he observed profoundly. "No, it aindt safe." "He got vat he asked for. . . . Didn't know vat he go up againdst . . . No, it aindt it aindt safe. . . Maybe vi'sh he aindt so handy mit his feet now."
Reisen," exclaimed Richling, warmly. "you speak as if you didn't want her to come." He contrived to smile as he finished. "Vell, of course! You don't vant her to come, do you?" Richling forced a laugh. "Seems to me 'twould be natural if I did, Mrs. Reisen. Didn't the preacher say, when we were married, 'Let no man put asunder'?" "Oh, now, Mr. Richlin', dere aindt nopotty a-koin' to put you under!
"Dat's all righd!" repeated the Professor, "now you think you're so smart I'm going to prove you a liar! I heard you the other day tell dis young man here dat dere vas no golt in dis district. Vell! All righd! We vill see now joost look! Vat you call dat now, my goot young friend?" He dumped out the contents of his canvas ore-sack and nodded to Denver triumphantly. "I suppose dat aindt golt, eh!
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