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He'd have had Falstaff playing all day at that Tearsheet outfit. And the Prince would have beat him." "The Prince had the brains," said I. "Brains?" "Well, didn't he?" "I neveh thought to notice. Like as not he did." "And Falstaff didn't, I suppose?" "Oh, yes, seh! Falstaff could have played whist." "I suppose you know what you're talking about; I don't," said I, for he was drawling again.

'Tis but since yeste'd'y that I jus appen to hea' Dr. Seveeah d'op a saying 'esembling to that. Yesseh, she's a v'ey 'emawkable, Mistoo Itchlin." "Is that what Dr. Sevier said?" Richling began to fear an ambush. "No, seh. What the Doctah say 'twas me'ly to 'emawk in his jocose way you know the Doctah's lill callous, jocose way, Mistoo Itchlin." He waved either hand outward gladsomely.

No, I ain't never ezac'ly hear the news that the other one dead, but I suspicioned her, befo' she lef', o' bein' consumpted, an' O anyhow she's dead to me, seh! Now, the nex' time I marries eh? O yes, but the present Mis' Leggett can't las' much longeh, seh. I mistakened myseff when I aspoused her.

"My name, seh, is Bucky O'Connor." At the words a certain fear, followed by a look of triumph, passed over the face of Chaves. It was as if he had had an unpleasant shock that had instantly proved groundless. Bucky did not at the time understand it. "Why don't you shoot? It's about your size, you pinhead, to kill an unarmed man." "Tell all you know and I promise you your life."

"You saw me, just now, talking with Cornelius, didn't you?" "Yass, seh." "His wife's dead, at last." No answer. "Johanna," he turned a playful eye, "what makes you so hard on Cornelius!" She replied with a white glance of alarm and turned away. He would have pressed the subject but she murmured, "Dah Miss Barb." Barbara sat on a bare ledge of rock above the road-side, platting clovers.

"Explosive bullets! Good Lord, it was all we could do to get percussion caps. Do you know how we got percussion caps, seh? Three of our officers dare-devils, seh floated down the Mississippi on logs. One fellow made his way back with two hundred thousand. He's the pride of our Vicksburg army. Not afraid of hell. A chivalrous man, a forlorn-hope man.

So that I think that we might extract and take with happy interpretation those two last lines of the old, old Goethe's heartbreaking dedication to the generations whom he had outlived: "Was ich besitze, seh' ich wie im Weiten, Und was verschwand, wird mir zu Wirklichkeiten."

You must go on this train. John, I I want you to." She smiled up at his troubled gaze. "Johanna," he said, and beckoned the maid a step aside. "Miss Barb has sent me that part of your letter to her that tells about the construction company." "Yaas, seh," murmured Johanna. Her heart throbbed.

Presently he drew a piece of paper toward him and, dipping his pen into the ink, began to write: "Information wanted of the whereabouts of John Richling" "Narcisse," he called, still writing, "I want you to take an advertisement to the 'Picayune' office." "With the gweatez of pleazheh, seh." The clerk began his usual shifting of costume. "Yesseh!

Make it plain to Trampas, and there'll be no killin'. We can't get at it that way." Once more the bishop quoted earnestly. "'Vengeance is mine, I will repay, saith the Lord." "How about instruments of Providence, seh? Why, we can't get at it that way. If you start usin' the Bible that way, it will mix you up mighty quick, seh."