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"Come along, I want you!" he said, dragging him to the open door. "Shut that there door, Hep!" drawled a man with a goatee and a moustache dyed glossy black. "All right, Bill!" shouted the man called Hep, springing to the door; but before he could make it Cameron had him by the collar. "Hold on, Hep!" he said, "not so fast."
Yer won't see no dancin' den; yer won't hyear no cussin', nor no chickens hollin' uv er night; dey won't be no reel chunes sung den; yer'll want ter go ter prayin', an' yer'll be er callin' on us wat is stedfus in de faith fur ter hep yer; but we can't hep yer den. We can't stop den.
And, at the same time, speakin' kind of orthodoxical, money and clothes has a whole lot to do with makin' a man. I just got hep to that idea recent. "Speakin' of clothes leads me to remark that I got a new outfit up at the bunk-house. It's a automobilein' outfit. Billy says it's the correc' thing. He helped me pick it out. Which leads Billy into this here thing, too.
"Revolvers!" commanded the Sergeant. "Constable Cameron, hold the door! Constable Scott, follow me!" At the door stood the man named Hep, evidently keeping guard. "Want in?" he said with a grin.
"La now, misus," said matter-of-fact Aun' Suke, again shaking with mirth at the idea, "you got mo' edication 'n me. Wat de use bein' blin' des on puppose? Hit's broad sun-up. Why not des look at tings ez dey iz? Sabe a heap ob trouble. Yere, you lil niggahs, hep right smart or you neber get yo' breakfas'." Mrs.
Course, it develops that these noble young gents, before being sent over to buck the Hindenburg line, had all been in one of the companies Hartley had trained so successful. I wouldn't care to state that they was hep to the fact that if it hadn't been for him they wouldn't have turned out to be such fine soldiers. But they sure did take a lot of interest in discoverin' one of their old officers.
Jock Silbersteen is one of the pepper lads and slips you a dose of real laughter. Shoot the up and down to Jackson and West for graceful tappers. They run 1-2 under the wire. Provin and Adams will blow the blues in their laugh skit "Hootch Mon!" Something doing, boys. Listen to what the Hep Bird twitters. "Sounds like a juicy show to me. Let's all take it in," said Babbitt.
"Here comes the Professor," muttered Bunker gloomily, as he unlocked the heavy door, "he's hep, I reckon, the way he walks." The Professor was waddling with his queer, duck-like steps down the middle of the deserted street and every movement of his gunboat feet was eloquent of offended dignity.
"Hep, is smitten with you, in her selfish way," Adelaide remarked, as we rode from the door. She ordered the coachman to drive home by the "Leslie House," which she wanted me to see. A great aunt had lived and died there, leaving the house one of the oldest in Belem to her brother Ned. "Who is he like?" "Desmond; but worse. There's only a year's difference in their ages.
"You can see where they've worn a new trail across the lawn on the retreat to the depot. "It's an awful thing, Hep! Our palates are weak from sampling different styles of mashed potatoes. "We had one last week who answered roll-call when you yelled Phyllis. "Isn't that a peach of a handle for a kitchen queen with a map like the Borough of The Bronx on a dark night?
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