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Updated: June 25, 2025
"What iss that you say?" demanded the old man with a look of suspicion, for his hearing was imperfect. "Surely the water must be boiling now, daddy?" said Elspie, by way of checking the conversation. "I don't know whuther it iss boilin' or not," answered Duncan senior, applying another brand to his pipe. "Archie, boy!" exclaimed Dan Davidson, "you're letting that goose roast to a cinder."
Soames subdued a sudden longing to get up and kick the fellow. He heard his wife reply: "Human nature is not the same in England as anywhere else." That was her confounded mockery! "Well, I don't know much about this small country" 'No, thank God! thought Soames "but I should say the pot was boilin' under the lid everywhere. We all want pleasure, and we always did." Damn the fellow!
At first I could n't see how I was goin' to manage but after a while I figured it out an' see as there was nothin' for me to do but to sit on that hole an' paddle like I was paid for it with both hands at once to keep from being scalded while the tub filled from two steady spurts one boilin' an' one of ice water. Well, Mrs. Lathrop, I never felt nothin' like that kind of a bath before!
Yet she was the major part of his life, and Andrew knew it. Now he followed her more slowly, and was by at the instant of her saying, "O Ellen, you couldn't go over across the orchard, could you, an' see if Maggie L.'s got the water boilin' for the coffee? I'm 'most afraid to go alone." Ellen, waking from her dream, looked at her and smiled. She knew Isabel's tender purposes.
Soames subdued a sudden longing to get up and kick the fellow. He heard his wife reply: "Human nature is not the same in England as anywhere else." That was her confounded mockery! "Well, I don't know much about this small country" 'No, thank God! thought Soames "but I should say the pot was boilin' under the lid everywhere. We all want pleasure, and we always did." Damn the fellow!
She surveyed the visitors sympathetically. "A've nae doot there's mair than Mrs. Thatcher'll be needin' comfort the morn, puir lambs." "Oh," cried Mrs. Cavendish, "don't don't! Please don't " She regained her self-control with an effort and turned to the window with her lip between her teeth. "Will I bring ye a cup of tea?" queried the landlady. "I have the kettle boilin'."
Wingle cut the rope and Sundown stood up. "They swiped me gun," he asserted. "Here's one I took off a herder," said Wingle. "if things get to boilin' over why, jest nacherally wilt the legs from under anything that looks like a Chola. Jack's got the cards, all right but I don't jest like the look of things. Loring's in the corner and he's got his back up."
As a kind of farewell barbecue, whether or not intended by the Khalifa as a warning to his departing general, ten prisoners had their feet and hands cut off in the Beit-el-Mal, and five lost their heads as well as their hands and feet. "It makes my blood run cold," said Slatin softly in English, as Macnamara passed him, walking at his master's stirrup. "Mine's boilin', sir!" answered Macnamara.
He sneaked in here and gave out he was here to turn the niggers white that he was some kind of a new-fangled Jesus sent especially to niggers, which is blasphemy in itself and he's got 'em stirred up. They're boilin' and festerin' with notions of equality till we're lucky if we don't have to lynch a dozen of 'em, like they did in Atlanta last summer, to get 'em back into their places again.
He stared round the familiar stable evidently searching for his master. Finally catching sight of him, he clattered in to the place and rubbed his handsome head against Buck's shoulder. "This is my stock," Buck said, affectionately rubbing the creature's nose. "An' I generally manage to see to him while the kettle's boilin' for breakfast."
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