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You get dlunk, fo'get switch, thlain lun off tlack; you swingee lante'n, yellee 'All aboa'd! you say, 'Jim Kli! what keepee Numbeh Eight? You sellee ticket, knockee down change. No good, lailway man! Me savvy you, all light." "Ye cross iv a limon peel and a case iv jandhers!" cried Mr.
"So do I," said Seth, "though sometimes I am half afraid of it, thinkin' it is getting into my brain, but she hated it. But nevah mind. When we grow tall trees that will break the force of the wind and shade her from the sun and build the beautiful house fo' her, she will come back home and live in it with us and we shall be happy! Happy! We shall fo'get all ouah sorrow, we shall be so happy!"
Possum could hear was "eggs." "Now don't yo'all get to thinking of such foolishness as eggs," she commanded. "It isn't safe to be snooping around Farmer Brown's hen-house when there's snow on the ground. Yo' just fo'get all about eggs! Do yo' hear what Ah say?" Unc' Billy nodded that he did. But just the same he couldn't think of anything else. He knew that old Mrs.
"Why, you speak English!" exclaimed Angela, forgetting in her surprise that here was only a very little of China set in the midst of a great deal of America. "I go school one time," said the girl. "Dis times I fo'get sometings. You come Chinese gell. You velly pletty." Angela laughed, and went, guilty but excited. This was too good an adventure to miss.
Uncle Noah said as the turkey eyed him sternly. "I say de Colonel's too hard on de boy. A quarrel's a quarrel, yoh say. H'm, maybe yoh right, but it's dis Fairfax pride ob de Colonel's dat keep him from readin' de boy's letters, and nothin' else, sah. He sorry for dat quarrel, doan you fo'get it. But de Colonel he prouder'n Lucifer. H'm, yoh say yoh understan' pride cause yoh is proud yohself."
"Ah reckons yo' done fo'get that it's most time fo' Farmer Brown's boy to come, and it won't do fo' we-uns to be found in here," replied Unc' Billy. "I'm not worrying about Farmer Brown's boy. He can come as soon as he pleases," retorted Jimmy Skunk, and grinned. That sounded like boasting, but it wasn't. No, Sir, it wasn't, and Unc' Billy knew it. He knew that Jimmy meant it.
Shut up shop, and come and take us all round the town to see everything, and we'll each give you a dollar." "Thlee dollar?" cried the man, holding his head on one side, and raising three fingers. "Yes," we cried, and once more his hand went out. "What can't you trust us?" cried Smith. "No tlust. All pay leady money. Go 'board. Fo'get." "Oh no, we shan't," I cried.
His boat is a Federal transport, and he is in Yankee pay." Ephum took a step forward, appealingly, "But de Cap'n's yo' friend, Marse Comyn. He ain't never fo'get what you done fo' him, Marse Comyn. He ain't in de army, suh." "And I am the Captain's friend, Ephum," answered the Colonel, quietly. "But I will not ask aid from any man employed by the Yankee Government.
He so curious he don' notice anything, an' pretty soon he plumb fo'get where he is an' that he is listening where he have no business. He plumb fo'get all about this, an' he holler down that chimney. Yes, Sah, he holler right down that chimney! "'Will yo'-alls please speak a lil louder, he holler down the chimney, jes' like that.
It was as if her heartstrings wrenched asunder at the jerk of the wheels that started the huge stage onward. "Good-by, good-by!" she cried out, her pale face at the window. "Good-by," they answered, and Mansy Storm, running alongside, said to her: "You give my love to Seth, Celia. Don't you fo'get."
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