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Duncan when he called out: "My God, Tommie, but if she makes one of those low dives again, will she ever come up?" "I dunno," said Clancy to that. "But don't you worry, Mr. Duncan, if any vessel out of Gloucester'll come up, this one'll come up."
"Aren't you planning to do any work to-day, Sheila?" she asked in her voice of harsh, monotonous accents. "Here it's nine o'clock and I ain't been able to do a stroke to Babe's dress. I dunno what you was designed for in this house an ornament on the parlor mantel, I guess." Sheila's heart suffered one of the terrible swift enlargements of angry youth.
"Dunno oo you can trust then," said Amelia, tossing a still handsome head. "Anybody 'ud think the dogs was babbies, to hear you." "So they are to me as precious as, anyway. Look here, you just come and live 'ere, 'Melia see? An' we'll give yer five bob a week.
Hard's friend; the widow woman that lives down South. Upon my word, Tom Johnson, I do believe that's the woman and the trouble that the ouija meant and I thought all the time it was talking about Polly Street!" "Dunno, I'm sure. Where's Cochise?" "Gone down to the corral." "Guess I'd better go down and give him the once over. They've probably rode him to death between 'em.
Billy hesitated. "Goin' 'ome," he vociferated. "S'elp me " "One moment," said Brett. "Surely you have some idea of the appearance of the rascal who pulled your horse over?" The man was alternately surveying the cheque and looking into the face of his benefactor. "I dunno," he cried, after a pause. "I feel a bit mixed. This gentleman 'ere 'as acted as square as ever man did.
Sometimes dey sticks, sometimes dey don't." The old man shook his white, kinky head. "I'll bust in an' try to hitch up you-all. I I dunno whedder de cer'mony will hol' away up North or not." "It'll be all right anywhere, Parson," said Peter, seriously. "Your name on the marriage-certificate will can you write?" "N-no, suh."
"Thought! Thought! Why, ye never thought in your life. You only thought you thought. I dunno no more who you mean by 'Kun'l Gideon Ward' than as though you said General Bill Beelzebub." "Why, yas you do " "There you go again! Do you mean to stand here and tell me I'm a liar?" The glare in the seaman's eyes was too fierce to be fronted. "Kun'l Gideon Ward is is wall, he's Kun'l Gideon Ward."
"Yer know, all you girls are dreadful taken with their babies at first. But they is a awful drag on a girl who gets her living in service. For my part I do think it providential-like that rich folk don't nurse their own. If they did, I dunno what would become of all you poor girls. The situation of wet-nurse is just what you wants at the time, and it is good money.
Ise born don on de bay". "How old are you?" "Dunno sah. Supposing the mother was twenty-five years old then, she would be about ninety now. "Who did you belong to?" "I belonged to Missus Ann Garner". "Did she have many slaves?" "Yassuh. She had seventy-five left she hadnt sold when the war ended". "What kind of work did you have to do?" "O, she would set me to pickin up feathers round de yaird.
When he's in d' ring he can't be still a minute, can't let himself rest between rounds, see? He kinder beats himself, I guess." "I know what you mean," nodded Ravenslee, "and I'm sure you're right. By the way, have you ever seen M'Ginnis fight?" "I seen him scrap once or twice he's sure ugly in a rough-house, but in th' ring well, I dunno!" "Has he a punch?"
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