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Updated: June 10, 2025
As fur as I could make out both the trust and the night-riders was in the wrong. But, you take 'em one at a time, personal-like, and not into a gang, and most of them night-riders is good-dispositioned folks. I never knowed any trusts personal, but mebby if you could ketch 'em the same way they would be similar. I asts George one day what he thought about it.
"'Couldn't yeh have it brung up to Skyland by the stage road, asts she, 'an' then have it rafted down the flume? Jest a little one? she asts very earnest-like. "'Gee whittaker! says he, laughin' all over. 'You'll be a-wantin' 'em to send yeh down a parlor-keer nex'.
"There's a poce-card for you," she said. "From Mr. 'Inde. 'E says 'e'll be 'ome to-morrow, an' 'e asts you to give me 'is love. Saucy 'ound! 'E's a one, 'e is!" John turned towards her. "It won't be necessary for me to give his love to you, will it?" he said sarcastically. "You seem to have taken it already!" She was unaware of his sarcasm. "So I 'ave," she said.
"That's right," I says, "and you'd think I orter be able to pick out a common, ordinary thing like corn salve right off, wouldn't you?" "Danny," he says, "you don't mean to tell me you can't read anything at all?" "I never told you nothing of the kind." He picks out a label. "If you can read so fast, what's that?" he asts. She is a pink one.
"Oh my little girl she lives in the town," chanted Lightfoot, and the fly bunch, catching the contagion, joined promptly in on the refrain: "A toodle link, a toodle link, a too oo-dle a day!" At this sudden and suggestive outbreak Jeff Creede surveyed Bill Lightfoot coldly and puffed on his cigarette. Bill was always trying to make trouble. "And every time I see 'er, she asts me f'r a gown,"
Only this time it happens to be out loud. "What is a gentleman?" I asts him, thinking if he wasn't one it might take his mind off himself a little to tell me. "What MAKES one?" "Authorities differ," says Doctor Kirby, slouching down in his chair, and grinning like he knowed a joke he wasn't going to tell no one. "I heard Doctor Jackson describe himself that way the other day."
I was feeling purty low down to have to ast fur a meal, but finally I done it. I dunno how I ever come to pick out such a swell-looking house, but I makes a little talk at the back door and the Irish girl she says, "Come in," and into the kitchen I goes. "It's Minnesota you're working toward?" asts she, pouring me out a cup of coffee.
I never knowed before they was so many diseases nor yet so many things to have 'em in. Well, I was feeling purty good when that show started. But the doc, he kep' looking right at me every now and then when he talked, and I couldn't keep my eyes off'n him. "Does your heart beat fast when you exercise?" he asts the crowd. "Is your tongue coated after meals?
Wal, y' see you come along in the storm, an' what should happen but the side o' Devil's Hill drops out, an' sets gold rollin' around like like taters fallin' through a rotten sack. 'Gold? sez we, an' gold it is. 'Who bro't us sech luck? we asts. An' ther' it is right ther', so ther' can't be no mistake. Jest a pore, sick gal wi' red ha'r, all beat to hell an' "
Rummage around in that satchel there under the seat and get me a tin box and some corn salve labels." I found a lot of labels, and some boxes too. The labels was all different sizes, but barring that they all looked about the same to me. Whilst I was sizing them up he asts me agin was they any corn salve ones in there. "What colour label is it, Doctor Kirby?" I asts him.
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