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Updated: June 14, 2025
Dey's bofe cou'tin' de same gal in Key Wes'." The Bull Pup, for such was her name, kept up her war-footing as long as we knew her, and the dignity invested in her hulk, which had a strong predisposition toward bilge, was, to say the least, extraordinary.
Clear 'nuff that, so me take eggs, eat tree, bring six, young massa." "I am afraid, Sam," Tom said, laughing, "your story would hardly save you from the triangles, if you had been caught. However, as it is rude to return a present, of course you cannot take them back to the hen. I suppose they are raw?" "Yes, massa; no good make fire; make hole bofe ends, suck 'em."
"Dat would go on a week or mo', an' den up dey'll all git an' away dey'd go to de nex' plantation, an' take Miss Nancy along wid 'em on her little sorrel mare, an' I on Marsa John's black horse, to take care bofe of 'em. Dem was times! "My old marsa," and his eyes glistened, "my old Marsa John was a gem-man, sah, like dey don't see nowadays.
Soze dat why dey go git up a quo'l twix' yo' pa an' dat man; an' 'range to have 'er on a platfawm, de yeah 'fo' de las' campaign; an', suh, dey call de quo'l a de-bate; an' all de folks come in f'um de kentry, an' all de folks in town come, too. De whole possetucky on 'em sit an' listen. "Fus' yo' pa talk; den Mist' Vanrevel, bofe on 'em mighty cole an' civilized.
I not say nuffin, and de ole woman den go on, 'If you want one soul Massa Debil, take dis here, pointing to her serbant; she been much more wicked nor me. Den de serbant she set up awful shriek, and I says, 'Dis time I hab pity on you, next time I come, if you not good I carry you bofe away. But must take soul away to big debil 'else he neber forgibe me.
'Twuz always ridin' or fishin' down dyah in de river; or sometimes he' go over dyah, an' 'im an' she'd go out an' set in de yard onder de trees; she settin' up mekin' out she wuz knittin' some sort o' bright- cullored some'n', wid de grarss growin' all up 'g'inst her, an' her" hat th'owed back on her neck, an' he readin' to her out books; an' sometimes dey'd bofe read out de same book, fust one an' den todder.
Now tell what you choose, and don't be afraid of dese folks. Dis is a free country for bofe black and white. "Den I answered him straightforward like de trufe: 'Dar's nobody in de house heah but wat you kin see for axin' for 'em, as far as I knows on. Wat young gal do you 'lude to, masta? Bridget Maloney, I spose, dat Irish heifer wat does de chambers ebery mornin' and goes home ob ebenin's.
"Pore chile!" she said, "an' poor chile lef behin'! De Lord help 'em bofe." With manifest fear Tom stooped and took the little red flannel bundle from her arms. "Never mind crying," he said. "Go into the room and do what's to be done." When left alone with his charge, he sat down and held it balanced carefully in his hands, his elbows resting on his knees.
I thank him!" exclaimed Mr. Berners. "Which 'fiance you see, sir, confarmed everybody in the faith that you was bofe hid in his house, so artfully as even the sarch-warranters as went there couldn't find you. And so, sir, nobody, from first to last, has once said 'Haunted Chapel." "Joe, how far are we from the Haunted Chapel?" "Not more 'n a mile, sir, from the little path that leads up to it."
You'se to slip out frew de ole log-room heah you carn't git out frew de hall; fur yo' pap'll heah you, shore, kaze his door's open, an' you knows he allus sleeps wid one eye an' bofe years open. But you go inteh de log-room, an' clamb out by de windah. See! Heah's a rope I done mek outen bedclothes.
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