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"Be much 'bleeged," said Sheriff Watts. Scattergood drove briskly to Asa Levens's farm, watered and fed the stock, and then led out of its stall Asa Levens's favorite driving mare. He hitched it to Asa Levens's buggy and mounted to the seat. "Giddap," he said to the mare, and dropped the reins on her back. She started out of the gate and turned toward town.
"You've decoyed me trapped me here with a mess of lies," flung back Captain Jack, angrily. "What's your game?" "Dis am a free lodgin' house ho, ho, ho!" chuckled the late guide. "Ah's gwine gib yo' er place to sleep fo' de night. To' sho'ly must feel 'bleeged to me ho, ho, ho!" "You lied to me about Sam Truax!" "Yeah!
Well, the wings don't come, such big butterflies have to grub it in spite of Old Nick, and after wishin' and wishin' ever so long in vain, one of the young galls sits down and sings in rael right down airnest, 'I won't be a nun. Poor critter! there is some sense in that, but I guess she will be bleeged to be, for all that.
“You’ve decoyed me—trapped me here with a mess of lies,” flung back Captain Jack, angrily. “What’s your game?” “Dis am a free lodgin’ house—ho, ho, ho!” chuckled the late guide. “Ah’s gwine gib yo’ er place to sleep fo’ de night. Yo’ sho’ly must feel ’bleeged to me—ho, ho, ho!” “You lied to me about Sam Truax!” “Yeah!
Lacey sat by her father and paid him every possible attention. "Will you take soup, Mr. Middleton?" asked Mrs. Crane. "What kind of soup? Beef soup, or mud turkle?" "It is vermicelli," said Mrs. Crane, hardly able to keep her face straight. "Vermifuge—vermifuge," repeated Mr. Middleton. "That’s almighty queer stuff to make soup on. No. I’m ’bleeged to you; I ain’t in need of that ar medicine."
"Tell yer ma I'm mighty 'bleeged fur de cake an' drinkin's, an' weneber yer gits de time, an' kin come down hyear any ebenin', de ole man he'll 'struck yer, caze he's gwine erway fo' long, an' dem things wat he knows is onbeknownst ter de mos' uv folks." "Where are you going, Daddy," asked Diddie.
Farmin' somehow don't suit my talons. I need to be flung more 'mong people to fetch out what's in me. Then thar's Marann, which is gittin' to be nigh on to a growd-up woman; an' the child need the s'iety which you 'bleeged to acknowledge is sca'ce about here, six mile from town. Your brer Sam can stay here an' raise butter, chickens, eggs, pigs, an' an' an' so forth.
He went directly to his store, which had been left in charge of Mr. Spackles. Three men were waiting there for him. They handed him a leather bag and he satisfied himself that it contained fifteen thousand dollars. "Much 'bleeged, boys," he said. "Do as much f'r you, some day. G'-by." "Mr. Spackles," he said, "kin you fetch Grandmother Penny over here right now?" "Calculate I kin," said Mr.
Of co'se, when a pusson ain't able to sorrer in her heart, dey 'bleeged to wear it in dey face " There was something in her voice as she said these last words an indescribable note that seemed to express detachment from all feeling in the matter that made her listener turn and look narrowly into her face. Still, she was not in the least prepared for the hearty laughter that greeted her question.
"Didn't I say I was 'bleeged to do it?" retorted Peter, with a pout that might have emulated that of his wife on the occasion of their engagement. "D'you s'pose dem raskils don' know a real kick from a sham one? I was marciful too, for if I'd kicked as I could, dere wouldn't be a whole bone in your carcass at dis momint! You's got to larn to be grateful, Geo'ge. Come along."
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