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"Ar'n't you coming with me, dearest?" she asked him. No; the "dearest" had "business" that night. His man should get her a coach and go with her.
Whar's your cat of the Knobs? your wolf of the Rolling Prairies? h'yar's the old brown b'ar can claw the bark off a gum tree! H'yar's a man for you, Tom Bruce! Same to you, Sim Roberts! to you, Jimmy Big-nose! to you, and to you, and to you! Ar'n't I a ring-tailed squealer? Can go down Salt on my back, and swim up the Ohio! Whar's the man to fight Roaring Ralph Stackpole?"
Ourn's stove-in, and we've got knocked about awful." "What! by the smugglers?" "Ay, my lad. They beat us off." "Then, now there's reinforcements, let's go and carry all afore us." "It's all very fine for you, coming fresh and ready, to talk," said the gunner; "but it ar'n't no use, my lad we're reg'lar beat out. They got away somehow, and you want daylight to find 'em."
"Well, I don't." "You talk stuck up. Why don't you talk the way the rest of us do? Why do you say 'am not, and 'ar'n't'; why don't you say 'ain't'?" The girl mimicked Ellen's voice impishly. Ellen colored. "I am going to talk the way I think best, the way I have been taught is right, and if that makes you think I am stuck up, I can't help it." "My, don't get mad.
"`For the matter of that, says he, `I'll just tell you that we're all going on very well; but ar'n't you ashamed of yourself, Father McGrath, to come here and interfere with my flock, knowing that I confess the house altogether? "`That's as may be, says I, `but I only wanted to know what the lady had brought into the world. "`It's a child, says he.
"Have you not a herring there, you herring-gutted scoundrel? which, in defiance of all the rules of the service, you have brought on his Majesty's quarter-deck, you greedy rascal, and for which I intend " "It ar'n't my herring, sir, it be yours for your breakfast the only one that is left out of the half-dozen." This last remark appeared somewhat to pacify Mr Vanslyperken.
Spangles, as lushy a cove as ever was seen; ar'n't you, old boy? added he, grasping the latter by the arm. All these gentlemen severally bobbed their heads as Sir Harry called them over, and then resumed their respective occupations eating, drinking, and smoking. These were some of the debauched gentlemen Mr. Sponge had seen before Nonsuch House in the morning.
"And mine too," added Obadiah Coble, "being as we are, as you know, at peace with all nations, to be boarded and carried in this way." "Why, what, and who can they be?" "I've a notion that Vanslyperken's at the bottom of it," replied Spurey. "Yes," said Short. "But it's a bottom that I can't fathom," continued Spurey. "My dipsey line ar'n't long enough either," replied Coble.
"Oh, don't get like that," said Joe, soothingly,as he placed the valises carefully in one corner, and took the child by the hand to reassure him. "They ar'n't to blame, 'cause they told everybody to go on shore' that wanted to, an' we didn't go." " I couldn't," sobbed the boy, "he held me, an' when I cried he struck me in the face." "Who did?" "The man that made me come here with him.
'Tarnal death to me, sodger, it turned me wrong side out! and while I war axing all natur' how I war to get over, what should I do but see the old sugar-trough floating in the bushes, I seed her in a strick of lightning. So pops I in, and paddles I down, till I comes to the rocks, and ar'n't they beauties?
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