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I did look at her, and with her head on one side, and the sauciest air in the world, she was saying: "Beau-ti-ful Joe, Beau-ti-ful Joe!" I had never heard a bird talk before, and I felt so sheepish that I tried to get down and hide myself under the table. Then she began to laugh at me. "Ha, ha, ha, good dog sic 'em, boy. Rats, rats!
Is it not so?" "True as sunshine, my dear count," I returned. "There's a vast difference between the trade of butchering and the gentle art of murder." De Grammont threw back his head, laughing softly. "Ah, good, good! Very good, dear baron! The sentiment is beau-ti-ful and could not be better expressed in English. You should have been born across the channel."
It would take us four hours at the very least to cross that range, even if the railroad should happen to be on the other side of it." "I been through here only once," repeated the driver, "going the other way. Then I drew a corpse." He spat, and added as an afterthought, "BEAU-ti-ful Cal-if-or-nia!" We stared at the mountains that hemmed us in. They rose above us sheer and forbidding.
What do you mean by leaving a man in this state, three weeks and more, you false-hearted wagabond? 'Only hear him, boys! said Fagin, shrugging his shoulders. 'And us come to bring him all these beau-ti-ful things. 'The things is well enough in their way, observed Mr.
Beau-ti-ful Joe, Beau-ti-ful Joe," she cried, rattling off the words as fast as she could. I never felt so queer before in my life, and the boys were just roaring with delight at my puzzled face. Then the parrot began calling for Jim. "Where's Jim, where's good old Jim? Poor old dog. Give him a bone."
Elsie's present was a pen-wiper, with a gray flannel kitten on it. Johnnie's, a doll's tea-tray of scarlet tin. "Isn't it beau-ti-ful?" she said, admiringly. Dorry's gift, I regret to say, was a huge red-and-yellow spider, which whirred wildly when waved at the end of its string. "They didn't want me to buy it," said he, "but I did! I thought it would amoose you. Does it amoose you, Katy?"
We like to think she is a beautiful, beau-ti-ful lady, with long, pale yellow hair that pretty nearly drags when she walks. It would drag if she didn't wear such big tails on her skirts. That's the kind of hair I wish I had instead of kinky, woolly curls. Hers isn't a bit curly, but just falls back from her face like Jennie Munn's after she has had it braided for a long time.
I did look at her, and with her head on one side, and the sauciest air in the world, she was saying: "Beau-ti-ful Joe, Beau-ti-ful Joe!" I had never heard a bird talk before, and I felt so sheepish that I tried to get down and hide myself under the table. Then she began to laugh at me. "Ha, ha, ha, good dog sic 'em, boy. Rats, rats!
"No-o-o-o-o-o," said Babette, "but I don't want to go away from my beau-ti-ful home!" "You shall have a far more beautiful home, and everything that you can want, shall be yours," he said. "Why, you would have starved there alone, you poor little thing!" "Oh no!" said Babette, "for Lucky she is my pet hen you know always laid the biggest eggs for me; then I make a little hole and suck them so.
For answer he pushed the paper into my hands, and with his thumb-nail pointed to a column headed "TERRIBLE TRAGEDY IN A THEATRE." "An' to think," he continued reflectively, "as how I saw her wi' my own eyes but three nights back an' actin' so pretty, too! Lord! It made me cry like any sucking child: beautiful it was just beau-ti-ful! Here's a story to tell my missus!" I took the paper and read
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