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"In a hurry? And what's your hurry about? Business?" "Ye es, sir." "'Stonishing what spirit boys'll put into work nowadays! I've seen boys run for a leg o' mutton, and likewise I've seen 'em run when they've broken ship; but on the path o' duty, my sonny, you've the legs of any boy in my ex-perience. Well, for once, you'll put pleasure first.
Those on the bank seemed to concern him not at all, for he turned, as was perhaps his long habit, to haul the vessel inshore himself. But the rescue party forestalled him. The men from the bank, policemen and Indian scouts, seized the boat, while Ross's friendly hand was laid on the man's shoulder. "The boys'll fix things," he said, in a voice deep with intense feeling.
"Well, gentlemen, if you ain't too sleepy, an' if some o' you boys'll watch the bannock, I don't mind tellin'," replied Billy as he leaned toward the fire, picked up a red-hot coal, and palmed it into his pipe. "But I can't give a funny bear story, the same as you've been tellin', because all my experiences with bears have been mighty serious.
In Samson's diary was the refrain of one of these old lake songs, which he had set down, as best he could, after the event: "Then here's three cheers for the skipper an' his crew, Give 'er the wind an' let 'er go, for the boys'll put 'er through; I thought 'twould blow the whiskers right off o' you an' me, On our passage up from Buffalo to Milwaukee-ee."
"Buck up, kid," said Billy; "the boys'll be along in a minute now an' then we'll get you all the water you want." But the boys did not come. Billy was standing up now, stretching his legs, and searching up and down the canyon for Indians.
They're reckonin' the game's played out, and ain't worth hell room, with Fyles smelling around. Those boys'll put you away to Fyles, if they see the pinch coming. And that's where my interests come in. They'll put you away sure as death." If O'Brien were looking for the effect of his solemn warning he was disappointed. Charlie's expression remained unchanged.
Ye see, there's a debate on, and that's why they're there." "A debate! On what?" "Ye'd never guess, Bill. It's a h of a subject. 'Which has caused more misery in the world, war or whiskey? that's what it is." "Ha, ha," laughed Pritchen. "They're after you, Jim. Ain't you going to hold up your end of the game?" "Not much. The boys'll do that all right without me." "And they mean business?"
The color, that had been leaving her face, began to come back. "Do you mean me?" she asked "I guess that's pretty near," said Pete. She shook her head. "Oh, no thank you very much I can't stay." Pete and Max looked at each other. "The boys'll be sorry," said Pete. "It's kind of got out that maybe you'd be here, and I don't believe they'd let you off." Hilda was smiling, but her face was flushed.
"Give me my coffee turrible quick," said Mr. Wiley; "I must be down to the bridge 'fore they start dog-warpin' the side jam." "I notice you're always due at the bridge on churnin' days," remarked his spouse, testily. "'T ain't me as app'ints drivin' dates at Edgewood," replied the old man. "The boys'll hev a turrible job this year.
I need to fix things for the big chance I'm going to take, and you boys'll wait around till I get back. If things go wrong, and this thing beats me, why, just hang on till you figger the food trucks liable to leave you short, then hit a trail over the southern hills and work around back to the fort with word to Marcel and An-ina. Guess there won't be any message." Alone in the great silence.
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