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Updated: June 18, 2025
"She used to go round peerin' into his winders when he wa'n't there, an' one day, arter he'd gone off to trade some steers, she jest spunked up courage an' went in an' cleaned all up. I see the bed airin', an' went over an' ketched her at it.
"You go long, you Bob," said Aunt Judy, seizing a lock of his wool between her thumb and finger, "let me catch you not milking the heifer, and I’ll crack you." Again there was the sound of laughter, and this time Judy dropped her dishcloth, while Katy sprang up, saying, "’Tis, I know ’tis; any way, I’ll walk round thar as if for a little airin’, and can see for myself."
Then a slow grin crept to his face. "Gee Gosh!" he said, softly. "Gee Gosh! It's you!" Chance lay down panting. He had come far and fast. Sundown gathered up the blanket and pan, rose and marched to the shack. "I was airin' 'em out against your comin' back," he explained, untruthfully. The fact was that he could not bear to see the empty bed in the lean-to and had hidden it in the bushes.
Then, "But ain't that Helen about the pretties' thing you ever seed?" He chuckled. "You're sly but I seen you givin' her that airin' behin' Lizette and Sadie B. " "You've nothing to do with that," said Travis gruffly.
Nor did he quite know why. "'Bout that Bible talk?" he inquired. "Guess you said they best set around in the sun." Bill nodded. "I sure did. Guess they kind o' need airin' some. 'Tain't no use in settin' in their clothes damp; they'll be gettin' sick, sure. Ther's a dandy bit o' grass right here. Best set 'em down, an' get around an' hand 'em your talk."
Louis," began Ted, "not because I didn't trust your ability to keep a secret, but in order to keep every one else in the dark." "D'yer mean ter say that ye hev stalled me along ter this town ter give me a leetle airin', an' not ter sell hosses?" asked Bud indignantly. "Not exactly. I want to sell the horses for the top price, but there was something else behind it."
Some o' them thought I was a fairy godmother; an' I generally had such a gang troopin' after me that we looked like an orphan asylum out for an airin'. I allus did like children. Well, one day I was out at the foot o' the hill neighbor-hood on Sutter Street. A lot o' cars was blockaded, an' a herd o' kids stood lookin' on.
He's perfectly enthusiastic when he can tread on a man's feelin's and stamp all the moral sensibility out of him. "And Mrs. Murphy, she's not much better. All the warm days she's home she hustles that baby of hers onto me. Makes me take the little sucklin' out in his carriage for an airin', and then gets mad if he falls out while I'm conversin' for a few minutes with a friend.
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