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And life-size photographs of the big footprints under the window to prove his theory!... By golly, Cap'n! I clean forgot to tell my former chief that I'd found Nita's will and note to Lydia! He'll think I deliberately held out on him.... Well I can't sit here all day gossiping with you, 'my dear Watson.... Work much work to be done; then Sunday dinner with poor little Penny."

Muttering thus he turned to proceed on his way, but before he had gone twenty yards, he again heard a deep shout. "Here, you, Sambo." The black jumped as if he was shot, "My golly," he exclaimed, and then walked back to the boys, who were talking together, shook his head and again looked over the wall.

The poor fellow was visibly suffering, and the sound of tambourines and comedians' guffaws seemed a scarcely proper comment on his condition. I might have spared myself these misgivings. "Say, chum," he interrogated me feebly, "what's that noise?" "Nigger minstrels, old man." "Golly! and have I got to go straight to my bed?" Alas, he had to.

Ain't he great! Golly! look at that beak of his. Don't he make you think of kiosks and hyrems and stuff? Gee! What does he make you think " "He's got on a dirty collar.... That waiter's awful slow.... Would you please be so kind and pour me another glass of water?" But when she reached the honied bourma she grew tolerant toward Mr. Wrenn.

"Oh, I am, am I! Well, just let me tell you, just let me tell you, I'm as by golly liberal as you are religious, anyway! "I am so! Our pastor says I sustain him in the faith!" "I'll bet you do! With Paul's money!

Sam instinctively threw himself forward, but not recovering his upright position before the mule again flung up her hind quarters, he received a violent blow on the nose. "Golly!" exclaimed the black in a tone of extreme anguish, as, with water streaming from his eyes, he instinctively clutched the first thing which came to hand, the root of the mule's tail, and held on like grim death.

"A pig has no sense in a car ... or anywhere." "Seems to me they have ... they act as if they know what they're in for, at the other end of the line." "By golly, that's true! I never thought of it that way before!" So conversed the head brakeman and I. My calves soon grew to know me. They bleated, in a friendly manner, as I walked by, overseeing them, when the freight stopped.

She was awakened by an approaching roar and, as though she sat at a play, she watched a big racing machine coming toward them, passing them with two wheels in the ditch. She had only a thunderous glimpse of the stolid driver; a dark, hooded, romantic figure, like a sailor at the helm in a storm. Milt cried, "Golly! May be a transcontinental racer!

"She's on the table come on in." "I don't know if you're home with the door shut like that," Swan explained, coming up to the cabin. "I chased a coyote from Rock City to here, and by golly, he's going yet! I'll get him sometime, maybe. He's smart, but you can beat anything with thinking if you don't stop thinking. Always the other feller stops sometimes, and then you get him. You believe that?"

"By golly, I've heard of luck before, but this is a case of the pure and unadulterated article," said Scott, awed. Hard did not reply. He was taking a deep breath the first in several minutes. Herrick whistled cheerfully. "Unless it's Angel Gonzales," continued Scott, pensively. "In that case it's a question of 'Go it, old woman; go it, b'ar."