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"Them fairy tales I handed you about ole Jeanne d'Arc and William the Conker," he said, "say, they must 'a' made you sore after-WOIDS!" "On the contrary, I was much interested in everything pertaining to your too brief visit," I returned; "I am even more so now." "Well, m'friend" he shot me a sidelong, distrustful glance "keep yer eyes open." "That is just the point!"
"Luk here, m'friend," he said sharply "I reco'nise 'at you're tryin' t' play your own hand, but I ast you as man to man: DO you think you got any chanst t' git that feller off t' Paris?" "DO you think it will rain to-night?" I inquired. The light of a reflecting lamp which hung on the wall near the archway enabled me to perceive a bitter frown upon his forehead.
Some of 'em was right gud." "You will be visiting near enough for me to avail myself of the opportunity?" "Right in the Pigeon House, m'friend. I've just come down t'putt in a few days there," he responded coolly. "They's a young feller in this neighbourhood I take a kind o' fam'ly interest in." "Who is that?" I asked quickly.
Billy balanced himself, swayed back and forth and frowned his displeasure at this unwarranted action: "I ain't no wife-deserter!" he shouted. "Unrope me an' give me th' trail! No tenderfoot can ride me!" Then he recognized his friend and grinned joyously: "Shore I will, but only one. Jus' one more, jus' one more. Yu see, m'friend, it was all Jimmy's fault. He "