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'Lemme han' you li'l' mo' chicken salad, ma'am' 'Low me be so kine as to git you f'esh cup coffee, suh' 'S way ole Genesis talkin' ev'y even' 'ese days!" Jane looked at him thoughtfully. "Do you like it better than cuttin' grass, Genesis?" she asked. He paused to consider. "Yes'm when ban' play all lem TUNES! My goo'ness, do soun' gran'!" "You can't do it to-night, though, Genesis," said Jane.
You goin' feel better, suh, out in the f'esh air," he concluded, comfortingly as he moved away. "Joe!" "Yessuh." Mr. Vilas pulled himself upright for a moment. "What use in the world do you reckon one julep is to me?" "Mist' Richard say to give you one drink ef you ask' for it, suh," answered Joe, looking troubled.
"Des keep on a-nappin' an' a-breavin' de f'esh air. Dass wha's go' mek you good an' well agin." Then there spoke the strangest voice that ever fell upon my ear; it was not like a child's, neither was it like a very old person's voice; it might have been a grasshopper's, it was so thin and little, and made of such tiny wavers and quavers and creakings.
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