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The Mope, purple-faced with rage, little black eyes glittering, mouth working under a flattened nose that some previous encounter had broken and bent over the side of his face, advanced belligerently. Australian Ike, who had entered the room with him, pulled him back. "Ferget it!" he flung out. "Clarie's dealin' the deck. Ferget it!"
"I'll get youse yet," spluttered the moist one through his watery whiskers. "Ferget it," admonished Billy, "an' hit the trail." He pointed toward the railroad right of way. "An' you, too, John L," he added turning to the other victim of his artistic execution, who was now sitting up. "Hike!"
You recollect them four bits, back in Las Vegas " The half-breed interrupted him with a grin and reaching into his shirt front withdrew a silver half-dollar which depended from his neck by a rawhide thong. "Oui, A'm don' git mooch chance to ferget dat four bit." "Well, then, you got to help me through with this here, like I helped you through when you stole Fatty's horse."
Yuh reckon she comes pirootin' out here all the way from Basco regions just on the hunch that she can shut her eyes an' walk to it?" "Maybe if she's full o' witchcraft. I reckon she stands as good a chance that a way as any one does. Drink up and ferget it, Jim." "I been a-thinkin', Snake. Brandon didn't know where it was.
Kedzie laughed at his excruciating wit, but she was touched also by his courtesy, and she told him he was awful kind and she was terrible obliged. That bowled him over. But when she rose with stateliness and, reaching for her money, offered to pay, he had the presence of mind to snarl, amiably: "Ah, ferget it and beat it. This meal's on me, and wishing you many happy returns of the same."
Dere seems to be more'n one kind o' nerve I'm jest a-learnin' of the right kind, I guess." "And, Byrne," continued Theriere, "don't forget what I asked of you before we tossed up to see which should enter Oda Yorimoto's house." "I'll not ferget," said Billy. "Good-bye, Byrne," whispered Theriere. "Take good care of Miss Harding." "Good-bye, old pal," said the mucker.
"I'm going, Byrne," he said; "but before I go I want to tell you that of all the brave men I ever have known I have learned within the past few days to believe that you are the bravest. A week ago I thought you were a coward I ask your forgiveness." "Ferget it," whispered Byrne, "fer a week ago I guess I was a coward.
I wish I could ferget 'em but I've been fightin' these sheep so long and gittin' so mean and ugly them flowers wouldn't mean no more to me now than a bunch of jimson weeds and stink squashes. But hell, what's the use?" He threw out his hands once more, palms up, and dropped them limply. "That's old Pablo Moreno's place down there," he said, falling back abruptly into his old way.
He lowered his voice "Say, he's one of de richest mugs in New York, ain't he? Well, he's been sellin' stocks an' bonds all day, t'ousands an' t'ousands of dollars' worth fer cash." "All dem t'ings is always sold fer cash," remarked Larry the Bat fatuously. "Aw, ferget it!" said the Magpie earnestly. "Fer CASH, I said de coin, de long green understand?
'Couldn't see 'em fer cinders, he described it, and the monica stuck by me.... Monica? From monos. The tramp nickname. "'Bound south, I answered. 'And how's Slim? "'Bum. Bulls is horstile. "'Where's the push? "'At the hang-out. I'll put you wise. "'Who's the main guy? "'Me, and don't yer ferget it." The lingo was rippling from Leith's lips, but perforce I stopped him. "Pray translate.
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