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It was jist another Shakespeare book, only this one said that it wasn't Shakespeare, but some one else, that wrote the Shakespeare books. I thought Doc was real foolish to git so mad about it, but I had no idea how much Doc had took it to heart. "Well, I do run on terribul when I git started, don't I? An' them supper dishes waitin' to be washed! But I guess it won't hurt them to stand a bit.

Van about his ridin', but they get over that sudden the first time he chases hounds with 'em ole Rainbow 'n' him stays right at the head of the procession. I'm waitin' at the club to take the hoss home after the run. When Mr. Van is turnin' him over to me Miss Livingston comes up. "'I'm so proud of you! she says to him. 'It was splendid . . . I told you you could do anything you tried!

"Here's your good man outside, waitin' for you, I guess; his horse is a leetle skittish. What ails your mother?" "My mother?" "Yes. Josh says you see, I've bin down to mill to git some rye ground, and he was there; and what's more, he had the start of me, and I had to wait for him, or I wouldn't ha' stood there chatterin' while the sun was shinin' like it is to-day; that ain't my way.

She waz comin' peepin' out from tree t' tree!" "How was MacDonald standing?" "He waz standin' with his back t' her, with his hand hangin' kind o' loose from th' hoist waitin' for 'em t' ring th' bell t' let her down t' next level!" There was a long silence. Eleanor had turned very white. The eyes of the news editor emitted sparks. "I expected that," commented Wayland.

She looked about her helplessly for a means of escape. 'Miss Rosa, he continued, in a husky voice, 'can ye na coom t' think on me? Think ye, I've bin waitin' nigh upon two year for ye. I've watched ye tak oop, first wi' this young fellar, and then wi' that, till soomtimes my heart's fit t' burst.

Unless you put a record on the old phonograph and hit 'er up a few minutes now and then. Dead? Say, boy!" "Well, this night it was a bum. I'm sittin' there in the coop, countin' my fingers and listenin' to Limon calling off car numbers to Denver just like that I'm sittin' when I hear somethin' out in the waitin' room. Not very loud. Well, I go out there, and there's the bum.

But in the morning, my shrewd Hassan " Naked feet padded beside us. "O Marster Carpt'n, Marster Carpt'n, suh " "You, Ubbo!" "Yes, suh, Marster Carpt'n." It was a short, very stout, and very black negro who stood at attention before Captain Blaise. "Where's your master?" "Waitin', Carpt'n, suh. He sick, suh, but not so he die, he say, suh." "And Miss Shiela?" "Missy Shiela at de Governor's, suh.

I would have shot him for the toddy racket, but I was waitin' for a better reason.... The old hag who bosses my cook-shed said to me as she passed, 'Go and listen to a song of cunning over there' pointing to a clump of bread-fruit trees. I walked over quietly. Le-jennabon and her girls were sitting down on mats. Outside the fence was a lad singing this in a low voice

And when I had got that finished, I begins to get tired; for nothin' makes me so peskilly oneasy as to be kept waitin'; for if a Clockmaker don't know the valy of time, who the plague does? "So jist to pass it away, I began to hum 'Jim Brown. Did you ever hear it, Squire? it's a'most a beautiful air, as most all them nigger songs are.

Thar's er gang of crackers waitin' ter kill you as sho es yo' er bo'n; but Bob Jones is goin' ter cheat um dis time. Go on thar!" "God moves in a mysterious way," murmured the minister, slowly. "You'll bet he does.