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It's a big if that though, Sue. And then she looked so good! You'd hardly think it of me, perhaps it's because I'm dying but for one minute I could ha' kissed her very shoes. Oh, my side! Sus. Does that help it Mattie, dear? a little teeny bit? Mat. Yes, Sukey. It holds it together a bit. Will he break her heart too, I wonder? Sus. No fear o' that! Ladies takes care o' theirselves.
Among the miscellaneous gathering that the Tuesday market had attracted to Hanchen I noticed a small company of acrobats from the Sus, and a medicine man of fierce aspect, who sat by himself under a rough tent, muttering charms and incantations, and waiting for Allah to send victims.
The principal roads across the chain to Taroudant, Ras-el-Ouad, and the Sus, pass through Frouga, and make it an important place. It possesses an inzella, or sort of fondâk, where men and transport are safe for the night under the protection of the kaid of the district.
Told me he was there to par don, If I now to him would come. That the vil-est he is seek-ing From their sins to set them free! Help me, now that I am blood-washed, Wit-ness to thy precious word. Send me pray-ing, bless-ed Je sus, With that song, "Just as I am." Was it you? Was it you? On the following Sunday I returned and found her eager to see me, also much improved in health.
There wasn't an old man with him? not an old man with a long stick? Bill. Not with him. Daddy was on his own hook? Mat. It must have been my father, Susan. Sus. 'Tain't the least likely. There, Bill! I always said you was no good! You've killed her. Bill. Mattie! Mattie! I didn't tell him where you was. Mat. Run and fetch him, Bill there's a dear! Oh! how proud I've been!
If I hadn't been so short o' wittles for a week, I could ha' carried you. But it's only a step to the cook-shop. Mat. No money, Sue. Sus. O Lord! What shall I do! And that blue-bottle there a buzzin' an' a starin' at us like a dead codfish! Boh! Enter BILL. Bill. Our Mattie! Gracious! what's the row, Susan? Sus. She ain't well. Take her other arm, Bill, and help her out o' this.
"But these are not pigs," said Herbert to him, "I warn you of that, Pencroft." "My boy," replied the sailor, bending over the trap and drawing out one of these representatives of the family of sus by the little appendage which served it as a tail. "Let me believe that these are pigs." "Why?" "Because that pleases me!" "Are you very fond of pig then, Pencroft?"
What the devil is he keeping me here for? Col. G. I've a great mind to give you in charge. Wat. The old codger assaulted me first. Col. G. True; but the whole affair would come to light. That's what I would have. Miss Pearson, what am I to do with this man? Enter SUSAN at the back door. Behind her, CONSTANCE peeps in. Mat. Let him go. Father! Father! Sus.
There's none but friends here now 'cep' the old lady; she do look glum. Sus. I'll soon settle her hash! Mat. Susie! Susie! Don't there's a dear! Sus. What business has she here then! She's not a doin' of nothink. Mat. Don't you see she's looking after the poor gentleman there? Ger. William! William! Gone again! What a fellow he is! The best servant in the world, but always vanishing!
I wouldn't forgive him no, not if I was to die for it. But what came of it, child? Mat. I made some noise, I suppose, and the lady started. Sus. And then you up and spoke? Mat. I turned sick, and fell down. Sus. Poor dear! Mat. She got me a glass of wine, but I couldn't swallow it, and got up and crawled out. Sus. Did he see you? Mat. I think he did. Sus. You'll tell her, in course? Mat.
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