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The centre piece shows a number of likely lookin' young females a-studyin' art, and the panels on either side shows young girls and older ones all a-studyin' and workin', and doin' the best they could with what they had to do with. Dretful upliftin' to my sect it wuz to look on them pictures, all on 'em.
When I see a man with his hands in his pockets, I think he'll have nothin' else in 'em soon. I don't believe he's done a hand's turn himself on the land the hull season!" And upon this Mr. Douglass brought up. "My son Lucas has been workin' with him, off and on, pretty much the hull time since he come; and he says he ha'n't begun to know how to spell farmer yet." "Ay, ay!
"But when Lory and the bay showed up at the next day's meet, I noticed the bay's ears layin' back or workin' in a way to tell any but a blind one it was dirty mischief he was plannin'. Nor was he long playin' it.
His quietude was like a great, impregnable, invisible wall inclosing him. "I'm not the man can change his ways, Hanna. I married at forty, too late for that." "I notice you liked my pep, all righty, when I was workin' in the feed-yard office. I hadn't been in it ten days before you were hangin' on my laughs from morning till night." "I do yet, Hanna only you don't laugh no more.
"We want Dunne. Where'll we find him?" "Why, now," said McHale, "that's a right hard question. You might find him one place, and then again you mightn't. I reckon I wouldn't be misleading you none if I was to tell you you'd find him wherever he's at." "You workin' for him?" the dark man put in quickly. "I was, a minute ago. Now I got a job with an inquiry office. Anything else I can tell you?"
But most of the big stuff, come to think of it, gets put over like that; from gettin' engaged to havin' the news handed you that you're a grand-daddy. Course, you might be workin' up to it for a long time, but you're so busy on other lines that you hardly notice. Then all of a sudden Bing!
"That so?" queried Gates. "Well, I declare! No wonder you've grown!" He hacked out another laugh, and stood on the curb-stone looking at Annie a moment. Then he asked, "Anything else, Mrs. Munger?" "No; that's all. Tell me, Mr. Gates, how do Mr. Peck and Mr. Gerrish get on?" asked Mrs. Munger in a lower tone. "Well," said Gates, "he's workin' round the deacon's workin' round gradually, I guess.
"About a hundred pounds and you don't want to cut any more than you can put up to-night, Mr. Douglass. We'll try it." "Very good! And you'll send along somethin' for the men Barby knows," said Earl bobbing his head again intelligently at Fleda, "there's four on 'em and it takes somethin' to feed 'em workin' men'll put away a good deal o' meat."
"I got 'bout t'irty dollar, but dat ain't mak' no differ. I go to workin' somewhere. Me, I'm good for anyt'ing." "That won't do," Rock smiled. "You don't understand." Laboriously he made more plain the mysteries of court procedure, whereupon his hearer expressed the frankest astonishment. "Sacre!" the latter exclaimed. "What for you say two, free T'OUSAN' dollar?
I was standin' gawpin' 'round, list'nin' to the band an' watchin' the folks git their tickets, when all of a suddin I felt a twitch at my hair it had a way of workin' out of the holes in my old chip straw hat an' somebody says to me, 'Wa'al, sonny, what you thinkin' of? he says. I looked up, an' who do you s'pose it was? It was Billy P. Cullom!
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