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"No, there, is no good oratory to parliament now, and the English brag so, I doubt if it ever was so good, as they say it was in old times. At any rate, it's all got down to "Bunkum" now. It's makin' a speech for newspapers and not for the House. It's to tell on voters and not on members. Then, what a row they make, don't they? Hear, hear, hear; divide, divide, divide; oh, oh, oh; haw, haw, haw.

I got Sandow's number an' I know it. "Now, you got the say-so in this. If you say yes, the nags is ourn. If you say no, then it's all bets off, an' everything all right, an' I'll take to harness-washin' at the stable so as to buy a couple of plugs. Remember, they'll only be plugs, though. But don't look at me while you're makin' up your mind. Keep your lamps on the horses."

While Jim and I was makin' it all out, with the help of a bit of candle we smuggled out we dursn't take it inside father was smokin' his pipe in the old fashion and saying nothing. When we'd done he put up his pipe in his pouch and begins to talk. 'It's come just as I said, and knowed it would, through Starlight's cussed flashness and carryin's on in fine company.

"You'll git used to it," consoled Uncle Bill, "you'll learn to like it when you're down there makin' that there 'juice. I mind the time I went to North Dakoty on a visit I longed for one of these hills to climb to rest myself. The first day they set me out on the level, I ran away it took four men to head me off." "We found where we kin develop 250,000 jolts," Porcupine Jim announced.

"However, this ain't goin' ter be no love affair not yit, at least. If I wuz you I wouldn't try makin' no run fer it; an' if yer let out a screech, I'll hav' ter be a bit rough." "You you are after me?" "Sure; you've been playin' in a game what's none o' your business. Now I reckon it's the other party's turn to throw some cards.

I'm makin' that promise right now." "I thought you were my friend," Bob faltered. "Don't you think it. I'm particular who I call by that name. I ain't a friend of any man without sand in his gizzard. But I done give my word to Old Blister an' I gotta come through. It'll hurt you more'n it will me, anyhow." "I'll quit an' leave this part of the country," Bob said wretchedly.

The wind howled through the branches of the trees above our heads, makin' us pull our blankets closer about us an' draw as nigh to the fire as possible. "Ole Bill sat, as usual, leanin' his head on his hands, an' lookin' steadily into the fire. Neither of us had spoken for more than an hour. At len'th the ole man raised his head, an' broke the silence by sayin',

"Stooard," said the ship's cook in reply, as he raised his eyes from the contemplation of his bubbling coppers, "take my word for it, that there babby what has just bin launched ain't agoin' to shovel off his mortal coil as the play-actor said without makin' his mark some'ow an' somew'eres." "What makes you think so, Johnson?" asked the steward.

'But if he's such an infernal scoundrel, and he's robbed you among the rest, why come to his rescue? ''Pon my soul, I dunno I' replied the Australian, scratching his head dubiously, ''less it's 'cause of his pluck 'n' the dashed pleasant, gentlemanly way he has o' doin' things. By the way, what 're you out for? Goin' diggin'? Got a mate? Where 're you makin'? 'I'm going digging. I have no mate.

At length, unable to endure the distraction o' my feelins langer, and encouraged by the wee symptoms o' reciprocal affection which I had marked in my enslaver, assurin me o' my bein on pretty safe ground, I cam to the desperate resolution o' makin a decisive move in the business. I resolved to write my beloved; to confess my passion, and to beg that she would allow me to introduce myself to her.