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"Positively, Ned, you get on my nerves." "Yais, Massa Ned, an' I jest wish yo' wouldn't mention dem head gen'men no mo'," added Eradicate. "I can't drive straight when I hears yo' say dem words, an' goodness knows dese oxes is wusser t' drive dan my mule Boomerang." "All right I'll keep still," agreed Ned, and then he and Tom, together with Mr.

"You've got a nasty habit of saying 'Eh?" retorted the trader. "I said I'd do as much for you one of these days. Comprenny?" "Oh yais," smiled the Frenchman. "I think you will. Tha's all right." "Well," said Mills, "I wish you'd come up and see me at my kia. Sure you can't come now?" "Yais, I coom now," answered the other. Mills stared.

The men coom, you give me to them. They shoot me. Tha's all right; yais!" He replaced his pipe and commenced again to smoke with an expression of weary indifference. "I'm not that sort," said Mills. "I'm open to admit I didn't quite take to you at first. I can't say fairer than that. But tell me what you done to rile the chaps. Did you kill a bloke, or what?"

"And now it's my turn," said the doctor. "Will you keep this, captain, from me?" "Ma foi. Yais, oui," cried the French skipper, whose eyes sparkled with pleasure as the doctor handed him a very bright peculiarly-formed knife. "I keep hims. Vat is ze mattaire vis ze young shipwrecked open boatman?" "Nothing nothing at all," said Bob Chowne hastily; but he had certainly uttered a groan.

"Yais, sah, I'se comin' sah!" and from somewhere in the depths of the garden the voice sounded. A moment later the colored man appeared, trying to hide a broad yawn. "Ponto, do you know well, I declare, if you haven't been asleep again!"

Jone squeak an' say, 'Shoot me quick befo' I choke. But Frenchy stop an' pull 'im out. Yais. An' then they shoot Frenchy. Yais!" He blew a huge volume of smoke and lay back serenely. "Look 'ere, Frenchy," cried Mills, stretching his hand across the table, "I'm in this. They won't catch you here, old son. Savvy? There's my hand for you." "Eh?" "There's my hand, I'm tellin' you.

"Yais, sah, dat's jest who I done mean. An' dere's anodder gen'man wif him." "Mr. Parker, I expect," spoke Tom. "Well, tell them to come in here, Rad." "Yais, sah. Dey's comin' up de path now, so dey is." The next moment Tom and the others heard a voice saying: "Why, bless my necktie! The RED CLOUD is gone!" Mr.

Mayrant's family, who coerced him into this tardy reparation, and who feel unable to recognize him since his treasonable attitude in the Custom House." "Must be fairly hard to coerce a chap you can't recognize," said the Briton. An et cetera now spoke to the honeymoon bride from the up-country: "I heard Doctor Beaugarcon say he was coming to visit you this evening." "Yais," assented the bride.

"No place in particular, but there is always something that needs doing at our house. If you call I'll give you a job." "Yais, sah, I'll be sure to call," and Eradicate walked back to where Boomerang was patiently waiting.

"Ah, my frien'!" he said. "Dere was no dream. T'ree years, all bad, all hard, all sad dat was de dream. Now I wake up. Only one t'ing true in all de t'ree years de friend I make yais." "Hark!" said Dan. "Hear it? There's boats comin' off to us." "Yais!" The smile gleamed again. "For me. It is no dream. Dey hear my voice when I sing. By'm by you hear dem callin', 'Felipe! Dat's my name."