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I'll look after you. And when you can get about again, stop on and help me in my business. I reckon you're the type of woman I've bin looking out for this long while. And that's how the first of the Warren Hotels was started and that's where you were born ... in October, Eighteen seventy five " Mrs. Warren: "Dj'ever see yer Aunt Liz?" Mrs.
Nevertheless, his curiosity got the better of his ill humor, and as the coach at last pulled up at the cross-road for Demorest to descend he smiled affably at his departing companion. "You allowed just now that you'd bin five years away. Whar mout ye have bin?" "In Europe," said Demorest pleasantly. "I reckoned ez much," returned his interrogator, smiling significantly at the other passengers.
Ye see it's not onlikely he's bin took; so about thirty o' the lads o' the valley are ready jest now to start away and give the red riptiles chase, an' I come to tell ye; so keep up heart, mistress." With this parting word of comfort, Jim withdrew, and Marston soon followed, leaving the widow to weep and pray in solitude. Meanwhile an animated scene was going on near the block-house.
Things might ha' bin worse. You'd better go and haul down the flag, lad. I'll look arter the roast till ye come back." "The roast'll look after itself, daddy," said the Bu'ster; "you look after Squeaky, however, for that sly critter's always up to mischief."
An' sure enough he tuk to his heels like a Munster pig. I don't know how it is, but I have always had a strong turn for huntin'. From the time whin I was a small gosoon runnin' after the pigs an' cats, I've bin apt to give chase to anything that runned away from me, an' to forgit myself. So it was now.
It rots more quickly, and one rotten potato in a bin of good ones will cause many others to spoil, just as one rotten apple in a barrel of sound ones will spoil a great many. So be careful when you dig your potatoes." Hal and Mab watched Daddy Blake, and then he let them pull a vine and dig in the hill after the brown tubers.
"Bin! bin!" says this person, as soon as his mental faculties grasp the idea that the bicycle is something to ride on. Nothing daunted by this answer, the man blandly requests me to turn about and follow his caravan until ridable road is reached a good mile in order that he may be enlightened.
"He come alone," said Mary. "He come alone, to find the girl ye've bin hidin' an' holdin' in Chance Along till all her folks thinks she bes dead." "Sure, then, he found her," snarled the skipper, "an' little good 'twill be doin' him!" "Shame upon ye, Denny Nolan!" exclaimed the old woman.
A dishevelled woman with a child at her dirty, bare breast had got in and was talking loudly. "Just outside the court it was," she proclaimed, "an' I saw it. If she'd bin 'erself it couldn't 'ave 'appened. 'No time for 'osspitles, ses I. She's not twenty breaths to dror; let 'er die in 'er own bed, pore thing!"
I want to say good-by to the folks, and then strike out for Jeffersonville. I've reported that I'm able for dooty agin, and there's orders at home for me and Shorty to go to Jeffersonville and git a gang o' recruits that's bin gethered there, and bring 'em to the rijimint."
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