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"I can't help it, gentlemen; I can't help you to make a case against the old man, and I'm not going to." "We did not expect this disappointment, Mr. White." "I can't help that, sir. No, sir; you had better not appoint any more investigations. Somebody'll investigate himself into trouble.
"Damn him, I tried to tell him!" groaned Bill, his face hidden behind his palms. "They'll hang him and darn my oldest sister's cat's eyes, somebody'll sweat blood for it, too!" "Did you git to see Jack?" ventured Jim, coming anxiously up to his boss.
It's a clinking fine pair this I've requisitioned, and from the condition they're in, it's plain to see they haven't been rattled along like this for a longish time. I guess somebody'll be wrath when he sees the two screws his coachy has swapped for them. However, the resultant ructions are for mañana, and suffice it for the present we're having a regal time.
If I get any wetter somebody'll take me for a sponge." She took off her jacket and wrung the water out of it and then wrung the water from the tail of her skirt, where it had been dripping on her ankles. Luckily she could not see herself in the darkness, for the green color from her veil had run in streaks all over her face and she looked like a savage painted for the war-path.
She had a `Don't be a scab' ribbon on that's all she done! Somebody'll shoot that guy, and I wouldn't blame 'em." Anna stood beside Janet's typewriter, her face red with anger as she told the story. "And how is the woman now?" asked Janet. "In bed, with two ribs broken and a bruise on her back and a cut on her head. I got a doctor. He could hardly see her in that black place they live."...
Folks don't keep stuff like that whar he kep' it 'less it's sumpin perticler. Somebody'll find him in the woods some time with a hole in him." Holcomb laid the powder on the table. What he suspected he dared not formulate into words, let alone tell the hide-out. "I ain't never forgot ye, Billy, for what ye've done for me," continued the hide-out with a choke in his feeble voice.
They aim to draw us out at one end, so they can come in at the other. But we'll fool 'em." "We can't march to Hoy's, this day." "No. We'll need help, ourselves. Somebody'll have to go for it." "And water! How about water? The bloody redskins have seized the spring." For the spring, sixty yards distant, was the nearest water. Bryant's Station had been blindly located.
"First thing you know somebody'll come along if we keep on standing here," said Archer. "Here, you take one of these rubber gloves," said Tom. "Shut the glass and see if it'll go inside. I'll put the flashlight and the compass in the other one. It's going to rain, too.
He put his revolver out the window and fired twice. Helen did the same. But both had fired too quickly and all the bullets went wide. The men pulled up under the window, out of the range of fire from within, safely enough, and Chester and Helen could hear them talking. "We'll wait here," said one. "Somebody'll show his head pretty quick and when he does, we'll get him."
Ole José Montoya always said to do your practicin' by yourself, and then nobody knows just how you would play your hand." Bailey frowned and nodded. "Well, seein' as I'm in on it, Pete, I'd kind of like to know myself." "Why, I'm jest figurin' that some day mebby somebody'll want to hang my hide on the fence. I don't aim to let him." "Meanin' Gary?" "The same.
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