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This is particularly dangerous. 'By Jove! Kim was thinking hard in English. 'This is dam'-tight place, but I think it is self-defence. He felt in his bosom for Mahbub's gift, and uncertainly save for a few practice shots in the Bikanir desert, he had never used the little gun pulled the trigger. 'What did I say, sar! The Babu seemed to be in tears. 'Come down here and assist to resuscitate.
While we had been talking, Samson had long since been on his way with the word to Sweeney to look out for Webster, and, as he had been admonished to hurry back, it was scarcely noon when he returned, bringing in exchange a verbal message from Sweeney. "The pock-marked party," ran the message as delivered by Samson, "had left the harbour in his sloop that morning. Yes, sar!"
W'en we's in public I calls you `sar' an' speak gruff an' shove you into black holes." "And why do you act so, Peter?" "'Cause, don't you see, I's a hyperkrite. I tole you dat before." "Well, I can guess what you mean. You don't want to appear too friendly? Just so.
For a moment he hesitated; then, taking a step toward me, he placed his face down to mine, and hissed out these words, every syllable seeming to come from the very bottom of his being. 'I tell you he orter be, sar, FUR I AM HIS OWN FATHER'S SON! 'Your brother! I exclaimed, springing to my feet, and looking at him in blank amazement. 'It can't be true.
'Fight, sar! exclaimed the negro, straightening up his fine form, while his usual good-natured look passed from his face and gave way to an expression that made him seem more like an incarnate fiend than a human being; 'FIGHT, sar; gib dem de chance, and den see. 'Why are you discontented?
Then the king took him and placed him in the house of the Chief Rabbi of the Ispahan community, Sar Shalom, who gave him his daughter to wife. This same R. Moses told me all these things.
"No, sar not more 'n I can stan'. But I's 'fraid dat poor Spinkie's a'most used up hallo! what you gwine to do with massa?" demanded the negro, whose wandering faculties had only in part returned. "He's gone below. All right. Now, you go and lie down beside my son on the hatch. I'll see to Van der Kemp."
I do much trot-racing myself" mentioning his name "and you go much faster my car, Sar." I trusted nobody in those days, and thought a good deal of myself accordingly. I hadn't found out that it takes a much smarter man to know how to trust a few. "Thank you," I said, "I think I'll keep my own, the pony's accustomed to it."
"Don't git mad though," said Basset, in whose mind one apprehension drove out another, and who began to fear he might lose altogether his new ally. "Everybody knows you're as brave as Julius Cæsar, Prime." "Please, sar, not to repair me to no Cæsar," exclaimed the indignant General. "De Cæsars ob my 'qaintance was nebber no great shakes. I hab a better name dan dat.
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