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"Well," replied M'Carthy, "that's their own affair, and neither yours nor mine, Finnerty. Come, then, are you ready? for I am." "These boys, Mr. M'Carthy, has promised to take the best care of you while in their company, an' as they're goin' to the mountain road, where your're to meet the car, they'll bring you safe, sir."
Such a nice gentleman, kind, and free of his money and clever beyond tellings, as I always says. Many a time has he sat pal-like with me, and 'Gentilla, says he, 'your're a bori chovihani'; and that, my generous lady, is the gentle language for a great witch." "Chaldea said that you were that," observed Miss Greeby carelessly. "The child speaks truly. Come, cross my hand, sweet lady."
"But what are we to do with it? I can't have it here." "Of course you can't. But that's easily managed, if your're willing to pay for it." "Pay for it?" "Yes; if it isn't begged with, and made to pay its way and earn something into the bargain, it's got to be a dead weight on somebody. So you see how it is, Fan.
But then, you're always on a horse and you're out in the air on the plains with the mountains in sight. There's a lot of hard work about it, too, and it's lonesome sometimes when your're ridin' the lines, but I like it. When it gets a little too tame for me I hit the trail for the mountains with an Indian.
The hindmost of the Hounds surged against those in front, and the whole mob fell forward upon Redfield; he staggered over the threshold to save himself, and struck Enraghty backward in his helpless plunge. "Oh, look out there," the nearest of the mob called back. "Your're hurtin' Mr. Enraghty!"
I'd find a ready sale for the hide. They could use it to make bindings for New Testaments. Your're too d n d righteous, altogether! I've been easy and patient with you, but I don't propose to stand at one side now, and see you ruin yourself politically. Why are you letting the boy do it, Varden?" he demanded, turning on the General. "You're old enough to know better. He's no help to you now.
'Och, by the hoky, says Jim, 'it's too long I'm makin' a fool iv mysilf, gostherin' wid you outside iv my own door, says he, 'for it's plain to be seen, says he, 'you don't know what your're sayin', an' no one ELSE knows what you mane, you unforthunate fool, says he; 'so, onst for all, open the door quietly, says he, 'or, by my sowkins, I'll not lave a splinther together, says he.
"I might," said Flossie guardedly, "if I had a little practice." "Because, if you could You say your're tired of the Bank?" "I should think I was tired of it." "Well, Flossie, do you know, a good typewriter girl who can read and write French can get twice as much as you're getting." "How do you know?" "Girl I know told me so. She's corresponding clerk for a big firm of wine merchants in the City.
"Old Mother Earth won't yield her increase without just so much labor, will she?" "That she won't," laughed the man. Then he flushed a quick red and set a light foot on a crawling thing of many legs which had emerged from beneath an overturned stone. "Oh!" cried Alma. "Your foot, father your're crushing something!" The flush grew deeper.
They parted in a violent altercation. "Dave," said Alice, as he dined with them that evening, "your're not going to fight this man?" "I shall ignore the fellow. I've written him that I fight with no one but my equal. He can make what he likes out of that. I've been in a duel or two. Nobody will question my courage." Po Lun proved a model servitor, a careful nurse.
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