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Dere 's odders; dere 's me now. Tell ye what, youse come home wid me. Dere won't be no boat now fur a heap o' time, an' I 'm goin' ter T'anksgive. Come on! 'T ain't fur. I'll wheel ye." The man stared frankly. "Er thank you," he murmured, with an odd little laugh; "but " "Shucks! 'Course ye can. What be ye goin' ter do? set here?

"Oui, the odders are gone home. But this leetle boy I take care till his modder come from the shop. But you shall come in here, m'sieu'." "I cannot stop, Etienne. I am " He could not finish the sentence. He turned to go. "I say you shall come in. You must come queeck!" The old man spoke in a shrill whisper. He put aside his knife and stick and hurried to the fence.

"I didn't tell everyt'ing. Besides disa man Hennessy he say cuta da wage, an' send for odders take your job, he tella da biga boss you no worka good, so da biga boss he no pay you for all da last mont'!" The ignorantly credulous Poles uttered a shout of rage. Several cried: "Keel him! Keel him!" Alex, in the loft, drew back in terror. "No! Dere bettera way dan dat," said Tony.

'Ah, ya, it is true, what you say: "The English grow as fast as odders, but they grow to corns instead of brains." They are Bull. Quaat true. He bellowed on a laugh the last half of the quotation. Colney marked him. His encounters with Fenellan were enlivening engagements and left no malice; only a regret, when the fencing passed his guard, that Fenellan should prefer to flash for the minute.

"Efer since I left dere, fifteen years ago." "But your father and mother may be dead by this time?" "So, but dere vill be odders. Und der blace it vill remain." "But all this will cost a fortune, and you are not sure" "I know shoost vot id vill gost, to a cend." "And you think you can ever afford to carry out your idea?" "I VILL affort id.

To buy de land for 'Marster, An' now yer orter pay de tax So't he kin hold it faster. He wuks one acre 'n ebbery ten, De odders idle stan'; So pay de tax upon yo're poll An' take it off his lan'. "Den jes fork up de little tax, etc. "Oh! dat's de song dat some folks sing!

Hans arose, scratching his head, and looked down on the man he had been sitting on. The fellow looked up into the lad's face with a queer expression in his eyes. "Vot iss?" demanded Hans. "Go py the odders if you schoose! Py schimminy, dose shark haf one feast!" "Not on your life!" cried the prisoner. "I'm not anxious to get away.

"Hallo, Jean," he cried, "are you going to leave us?" "Not I, M'sieu Anderton," said the trapper with a grin. "I go wid you to Fort Malsun to help you look after Chigmok an' zee odders. But I zee team sold to M'sieu Stane, an' he goes to zee Engleesh Mission." "To the English Mission!"

"Bress yuh, Marse Arnold, I ain't thinkin' nuffen. Like es not hit's bofe. When one sperrit gits oneasy 'pears like he stir up all de odders. Dey gets so lonely like lyin' all by dereselves in de grave dat dey're 'most crazy for company. An' when dey cayn't get each odder dey'll take humans. De human what's consorted wid a gohs, Marse Arnold, he's nebber hisself no moah.

De mill pebple will gib us lumber fur de new church; odders mus' gib money. Tell ebbry cullud pusson on de island to cum on Tuesday and carry lumber, and gib ebbry one what he can, one dollar apiece, or ten cents if got no more. De white gemmins we knows whar to find when we wants dar money, but de cullud ones is berry slippery when de hat am passed round."