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The ribbon was pulled out of Topsy's own sleeve, yet was she not in the least disconcerted; she only looked at it with an air of the most surprised and unconscious innocence. "Laws! why, that ar's Miss Feely's ribbon, an't it? How could it a got caught in my sleeve? "Topsy, you naughty girl, don't you tell me a lie, you stole that ribbon!"
Mara began her story, and went through with it in a rapid and agitated manner; and the good Captain listened in a fidgety state of interest, occasionally relieving his mind by interjecting "Do tell, now!" "I swan, if that ar ain't too bad." "That ar's rediculous conduct in Atkinson.
Dar was lots ob time too, ef it hadn't ben fur dat ar pint; dat's what knocked me. Lots o' lobstas could hab picked up a barl full, ony hadn't any barl to pick up." "Well, but how did you happen to get caught?" "Dat ar's jes what I'm a comin to. You see, I didn't tink ob dat ar pint when I went up de sho, but knowed I had lots ob time; so I jes tought I'd make sure ob de best ob de lobstas.
Wan't goin to take back any common lobstas, bet you dat, notin for me but de best, de bery best ones dar. Dat ar's what kep me. It takes a heap ob time an car to get de best ones, when dar's a crowd lyin about ob all sizes, an de water comin in too." "But didn't you see that the tide was coming up to the point?"
The next time it landed on a big stone this side of the waterfall. The third trial fastened the hook firmly in Daisy's hat. In vain Daisy gently sought to release it; she was obliged at last to ask help of Sam. "That ar's no good, Miss Daisy," said Sam, as he got the fly out of its difficulty. "If I could only throw it in " said Daisy.
"Do you know a place around here called Fairfield?" he asked. "Yessah. I does that, sah. It's that ar' place right hyeh, sah, by yo' hoss. That ar's Fahfiel'. Shall I open the gate fo' you, boss?" and Philip turned to see a hingeless ruin of boards held together by the persuasion of rusty wire. "The home of my fathers looks down in the mouth," he reflected aloud.
He was startled by the loud and dissonant voice of a man who was apparently dismounting at the door. He hurried to the window. "By the land! if this yer an't the nearest, now, to what I've heard folks call Providence," said Haley. "I do b'lieve that ar's Tom Loker." Haley hastened out.
"But I don't know what yer mean," she went on, "no more'n de man in de moon." "Dar it is!" said Dolf. "Why, I b'lieves dat ar's de only reason de sect looks at de moon, cause dar's a man in it." "Oh, he's too far off," returned Clo, with a prolonged chuckle at her own wit; "too high up for much use." "Bery good," said Dolf, "bery good indeed! Yer's in fine spirits to-day, Miss Clorindy."
So when you get your dinnas to-day, you may tink on what dat ar dinna come nigh to costin." "I wonder that you held on to them so tight, when they brought you into such danger." "Hole on? Why, dat ar's de berry reason why I did hole on. What, let go ob dem arter all my trouble on dat count? No.
"Though the dogs might damage the gal, if they come on her unawars," said Haley. "That ar's a consideration," said Marks. "Our dogs tore a feller half to pieces, once, down in Mobile, 'fore we could get 'em off." "Well, ye see, for this sort that's to be sold for their looks, that ar won't answer, ye see," said Haley. "I do see," said Marks. "Besides, if she's got took in, 'tan't no go, neither.
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