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"Sarvant, Sah." "'Tis you who are kind, to take notice of young fellows like me," pleasantly replied the Judge. "Well, good evening, friends. I shall always be glad to know if there is anything I can do for you. Ha! what is this?" It was the cow and calf coming back again, followed by Joe and Fessenden's. "Gorry!" cried Joe, "wa'n't that man mad? Thought he'd bite th' ole cow's tail off!"

"It's old Marvin's son don't you see?" interrupted Squire Fletcher impatiently. "He 's big! famous!" "'Famous'! What for?" "Zounds, man! did n't you hear?" snarled the Squire. "He's a famous entomologist. It's his bugs and spiders." "Gosh!" ejaculated Jared, his hand seeking the bald spot on the back of his head. "Who'd ever have thought it? Gorry! Let's have a look at it."

'I should miss me slape, Mike, says he, 'if it shouldn't all come back to ye. 'An' if it don't, says I, 'there'll be two uv us lyin' awake, an' ye'll have plinty of company; an' what they lose in dhraimin' they'll take out in cussin', says I. 'Mike, says he, 'ye hadn't better do it, an' if ye do, I don't take no resk; an' says I, 'they're all goin' in, an' I'm goin' wid 'em. 'Very well, says he, lookin' kind o' sorry, and then, be gorry, he scooped the whole pile, an' barrin' the ile uv his purty spache, divil a bit have I seen more nor four dollars."

These were father's. Here, you little rascal quit that!" he broke off in laughing reproof as a bushy-tailed squirrel leaped to his lap and began to nose in his pockets. "Gorry, guess we'd better give them their dinner or they'll be tryin' to eat us," chuckled the boy. "That's Sir Lancelot. He's always first, you know."

Look, here's his letter" running his forefinger along the headline "London, January 21st that's yesterday. See!" Mrs. Gorry was perplexed. But the next night she was out at the same hour on the same errand, and came flying into the house with a scared look, making the same announcement. "See for yourself, then," she cried, "he's going up the lane by the garden."

An' them that made their millions outy their mines, they didn't go walkin' around wit' a buke in their hands! My gorry, they hired jackasses like me an' Mike here t' dig fer all they wanted t' know about.

Gorry cleared the cloth, and Kate took up her sewing and turned towards the sideboard. "Has any one seen my pattern?" she asked. "Pattern?" said Pete, diving into his jacket-pocket. "D'ye say pattern," he muttered, rummaging at his side. "Is this it?" and out came the yellow paper, crumpled and greasy, which had gone in with the chops.

"Jerry," said the Doctor, "I value your judgment and I thank you for coming to me in this frank way and giving me the benefit of your ideas." The interview was over. Old Jerry left the office of the Head mumbling to himself: "I got my ijeers and sometimes, by gorry, they's uncommon ijeers."

Her figure was long and lank but moved with a freedom and a confidence that indicated her full control of it. She was probably just short of her 'teens. "Gorry!" said the first boy, "is that gun yours?" "Let's see it," said the second. "It's a beauty, isn't it? Look at the gold mounting," said the girl. "Look out how you handle it!" warned Bobby. "Why, is it loaded?" asked Number One.

I've been away working on a ship for quite a while. That's one reason you haven't seen me." "Be gorry, the town's gittin' big, an' that's another reason. The last time I seen ye, ye wuz wid that Sweet Cap'ral lad, an' I knocked yer two sassy heads tergither for yez. Remember that?" "Yes," laughed Tom, "and then I started running down the street and hollered, 'Throw a brick, you Irish mick!?"