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"Wal, I reckon he ain't dead not by a jugful." I felt the hot blood pump in my veins. Did the man know this to be true, or was he merely making the claim for effect? "That, of course, remains to be proven," I returned smilingly. "Oh, does it, now! So does this yer wife business, to my thinkin'. Wal, it won't take long ter settle the matter, believe me. Who are you enyhow?"
They swore they wasn't I.W.W.'s, but Adams says, an' so do I, thet some of them are men who first claimed to our old hands thet they did belong to the I.W.W." "An' so we've got to take a chance if we're goin' to harvest two thousand acres of wheat?" "I reckon, boss." "Any reports from Ruxton way?" "Wal, yes. But I reckon you'd better git your supper 'fore I tell you, boss."
Wal, ef you'll look at yourself honest, an' argue with yourself honest, you'll find them things is sure a shadder of the past which happened somew'eres before you tasted that first dose o' prairie poison which has since become a kind o' habit.
"Wal', wal'," said the Captain, "on the hull I've seen real things a good deal more wonderful than all their shows, and they hain't no make-b'lieve to 'em; but theatres is takin' arter all. But, Sally, mind you don't say nothin' to Mis' Kittridge."
"Wal, so old Cack he got out his tin lantern, and went with Cap'n Eb back to the bars to help him fetch along his critturs. He told him he could put 'em under the mill-shed. So they got the critturs up to the shed, and got the cart under; and by that time the storm was awful.
Her blood was on me! ... I crawled away I hid! ... The Indians they tore hacked scalped burned! ... I couldn't die! I saw! ... Oh! Oh! Oh!" Then she fell to moaning in inarticulate fashion. Slingerland and King came out and looked down at the girl. "Wal, the life's strong in her," said the trapper. "I reckon I know when life is strong in any critter. She'll git over thet.
Panel looked at Leveson with an expression which I have seen in the eyes of foothill mothers, whose children run barefoot, when they have found a rattlesnake. Then she drawled out: "Wal, I hoped you might, but " "Why, Lily! You hoped I might?" "Yes; but I feared you'd git murdered first. Oh Jaspar, I didn't know you was sech a man."
"She thinks well, you see, she says I'm very young, and and " "Ah, I tho't mebbe ther's suthin' agin him. You see, Rosie, ther' mustn't be anythin' agin the man you marry. He's got to be a jo-dandy clear thro'. I " "But I'm not going to marry Lord Vinceps, you silly, at least I don't think so. Besides," as an afterthought, "it's nothing to you who I marry." "Wal, no.
"Th' way of th' transgresser is hard, accordin' tew th' good book," and Ham's eyes rested thoughtfully on that lonely new-made grave. "An' shore th' end of them tew 'pears tew bear out th' good book. Wal, th' dead is dead, an' that's all thar is tew it. Now, for th' livin'," and he turned from the grave and walked up to where Mr. and Mrs.
"Wal, we'll be private an' cosy here till the Panchronicon hez time to store up more force," he said out loud. Strolling forward, he skirted the high wall, and ere long discovered the very opening through which the sisters had passed at sunrise. Stepping through the breach, he found himself, as they had done, near the main London highway in Newington village.
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