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Narcisse caught step with Richling, and they walked side by side. "How I learned to mawch, I billong with a fiah comp'ny," said the Creole. "We mawch eve'y yeah on the fou'th of Mawch." He laughed heartily. "Thass a 'ime! Mawch on the fou'th of Mawch! Thass poetwy, in fact, as you may say in a jesting way ha! ha! ha!" "Yes, and it's truth, besides," responded the drearier man.
"Yes, if that fetch-taked nigger ever gits the hoss hitched up," Margaret spoke up. Jasper snatched up his hat. "Oh, he'd hitch up a hoss to the fou'th of July jest about in time to drive up to the front door of Christmas. I'll go and see about it myse'f. Slowest nigger I ever seed," and muttering he went out.
Then she lowered her voice. "Your slender lady of the ripples, of the other night, has just come in. She's young, and a perfect peach for looks." "Who is she?" he asked. "I don't know. She didn't have herself announced; she went straight on up. Ben!" motioning to the elevator boy, "where did the slender woman, you just took up, get off?" "At the fou'th flo', Miss Williams," said Ben.
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