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"Well, I think 'e's 'er 'usband," Magnolia replied. "Any'ow, 'e was drunk when 'e come!..." They had assumed that Mrs. Clutters was a widow, a childless widow.... "I've seen 'im 'angin' about two-three times, an' when I said to 'er, 'Mrs. Clutters, there's your friend 'angin' about the corner of the street, she tole me to mind me own business, an' then she 'urried out.
"Yass," said Charlie. "I don't want Belle Demoiselles." The old Colonel's quiet laugh intimated it made no difference either way. "But me," continued Charlie, "me, I'm got le Compte De Charleu's blood in me, any'ow, a litt' bit, any'ow, ain't it?" The Colonel nodded that it was. "Bien!
Joe laughed scornfully. At the same time a horrible anxiety attacked him. Those two were old; they couldn't afford to be so particular as he. One of them might "Any'ow I not go wit' you now," said Bela. "Plenty time." "You'd better look out for yourself," Joe burst out, "or you'll get in worse than you are already. You'll be sorry then." "All right," she returned calmly. Joe sat fuming.
Chezter, we are sure she's trying to tell us, right now, that this going to be the laz' time!" "And me," Yvonne added, "I feel sure any'ow that, as the poet say I'm prittie sure 'tis the poet say that she's mo' sin' ag-ainz' than sinning."
You might 'ave thought 'e was just a bit of public property made to be experimented upon. "One of the daily papers interviewed an old gent, as said 'e was a 'undred, and I will say from 'is picture as any'ow 'e looked it.
"Float where to?" "'Ere, there, an' everywhere, Joe, I can feel 'em! They're always a-gettin' theirselves all mixed up any'ow. Oh, it's an 'orrible complaint to 'ave kidneys like mine as gets theirselves lost." "Wish they'd lose you along with 'em!" growled Joe, shaking the dust from his handkerchief.
"Must be going off their heads," he decided, and shook his own doubtfully. "It can't be a merry-makin' either; for, when you come to think of it, folks don't feast off such things as streaky bacon." "Not off this sort, any'ow," airily agreed the steward, who had been examining a piece on the counter.
She di'n' look like him but they insist' that also come later. Any'ow she's rent' half-an'-half by those grand-mère' of Castanado and Dubroca, at the firzt just to call 'shop'! at back door when a cuztomer come in, and when growing older to make herseff many other way' uzeful. And by consequence she was oft-en playmate with the chil'ren of all that coterie there in Royal Street.
"I'll go with them and come back after," whispered Mahooley. "No you don't," said Bela quickly. "W'en they go I lock the door. Both door." "Sure! But it could be unlocked for a friend." "Not for no man!" said Bela. "Not to-night any'ow," she added with a sidelong look. "You devil!" he growled. "Don't you fool yourself you can play with a man like me. A door has got to be either open or shut."
Kent merely threw back his weight, shutting off the other's wind. "Bloomin' Bur ugh " "Where is it?" Kent repeated. "Wot?" Cardegee asked, as soon as he had caught his breath. "The gold-dust." "Wot gold-dust?" the perplexed sailor demanded. "You know well enough, mine." "Ain't seen nothink of it. Wot do ye take me for? A safe-deposit? Wot 'ave I got to do with it, any'ow?"
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