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Mayfield inquired, "was that you shooting so early this morning?" "Yes'm, killin' them squirrels we had fur breakfus'." "And you saw the sun rise?" He left off working with his gear and looked at her. "Ah, hah. Ever see the sun rise?" "I have seen the moon set," she said, half musing. "And so have I," said Jasper. "I have seen the moon set and hatch out the stars." And still musing, Mrs.
I'm lookin' for 'em to come home any minute now. Come right along in, honey. I've kep' yoah breakfus' good and hot." "I don't want anything to eat. I'm not hungry now. I'd rathah wait till lunch. Where's Betty, Mom Beck?" "Now listen to that!" ejaculated the old woman, sharply. "Don't you remembah? She went off on the early train this mawning to that place you all calls the Cuckoo's Nest.
Taylor handed the man his order as the thunder of a line of artillery opened on the left. "Which way is General Gordon?" the courier asked. "That's what I want to know. Get to him. Follow the line of that firing. You'll find him where it's hottest. Get back here quick if you have to kill your horse." Sam came back with his tray. "I got yo' breakfus' an' dinner both now, Marse Robert."
She made quite a stack of toast and buttered it generously, although all the time she grumbled and frowned. "Here, take it, an' git out'n my kitchen. I don't much mo'n git the breakfus dishes washed befo' I haster begin gittin' dinner an' if I's gonter have ter be a stoppin' every five minutes ter fix trays I like ter know when I will git through."
"O nothin', only I'm a man of discernment, and besides I just now heard 'em call her Miss Garnet." Their attention was diverted by the porter saying at the only section still curtained, "Breakfus' at next stop, seh. No, seh, it's yo' on'y chaynce till dinneh, seh. Seh? No, seh, not till one o'clock dis afternoon, seh."
D'reckly he gits done lookin' an' he says: "'Look-a-heah, 'possum, is you dead or is you libin'? If you's dead I won't eat you, fur I neber eats dead critters, but if you's libin' den I eats you for my breakfus', fur I is bilin' hungry, not havin' had nuffin sence sun-up but a little smack dat I took afore gwine out inter de damp air ob de mawnin'. Now, den, 'possum, speak out and tell me is you 'libe or is you dead?
"No, dey ain't; is yo' fren's gwine stay ter breakfus'?" "Oh, no, I'd want the bacon for the club-sandwiches. Don't worry, Mancy, they'll all come out right." "Dey mought and den again dey moughtn't," grumbled the old woman, but undaunted Patty went on measuring and weighing with a surety of success that is found only in the young and inexperienced.
Her voice was hard and high and discontented, like that of one who has long bawled into a deaf man's ear and is weary of it. "Drabbit you! Wheer you bin? Allus trapsing out when you'm wanted; allus caddlin' round doin' nothin' when you ban't. I s'pose you think breakfus' can be kep' on the table till dinner, washing-day or no?" "I don't want no breakfus', then.
She straightened and stared at him with outraged dignity. "Well, 'fo' Gawd! Is I bringin' dish-here breakfus' to a nigger?" "I suppose it's mine," agreed Peter, amused. "But whuffo, whuffo, nigger, is it dat you ain't come to de kitchen an' eat off'n de shelf? Is you sick?" Peter admitted fair bodily vigor. "Den whut de debbil is I got into!" cried Rose, angrily.
They were very quiet and listened almost breathlessly, but we had a few interruptions: Roddy suddenly nodded his head very violently towards me, and burst forth in the middle of my talk, 'I'll bring you a robin's egg to-morrer, a booful little egg for your breakfus! I'll go in at the big gates all by myself, and I'll knock at the big door with my stick, and then won't you be very 'stonished!
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