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"Well, he'll know more than anybody else I have tackled on the subject to-night," said Tolson, sourly. "He's a wonder, if he does know!" "He's All-Wool Morrison and that's your answer, buddie," retorted Lanigan. And that answer did seem to suffice for Tolson.
This frugal but restful home in which he found himself, with the ministrations of "Muddie" and "Sissy," as he playfully called his aunt and the little cousin who had adopted him as her "Buddie," were to him, after his struggle with hunger, fever and death, like a safe harbor to a storm-tossed sailor. The little Virginia claimed him as her own from the beginning.
"Come back, Bud. Come, Buddie." The cub, however, kept his distance, watching Dale with bright little eyes. "Where's Mr. Roy?" asked Helen. "Roy's gone. He was sorry not to say good-by. But it's important he gets down in the pines on Anson's trail. He'll hang to Anson, an' in case they get near Pine he'll ride in to see where your uncle is." "What do you expect?" questioned Helen, gravely.
Already he's been blown twenty feet by one windy shot, and more than once he's had to lie flat while those horrible gases burned themselves out right over his head. His 'buddie, the Italian who fires in the other part of the mine at the same time, told Harry Brown, the nightman, and he told Frank, himself.
But pretty soon I spied the Kid's foot stickin' out from under the cot where the sick man was, and when I told Jap Kemp that sick man pulled out a gun he had under the blanket and aimed it right at me!" "Oh, mother's little Buddie!" whimpered Mrs. Tanner, with her apron to her eyes. "Aw, Ma, cut it out! he didn't hurt me!
One night a man was killed and brought back in this fashion. The chaplain was holding a service over his body in the hut. The Salvation Army man was talking to the man who had been the dead lad's "buddie." "I wish it was me instead of him, Cap," said this soldier, "he was his mother's oldest son and she will take it hard."
I know you are lonely here without Stanley, but it can't be helped. Jessie, don't you see that it can not be helped?" "I don't eat so very much, and I could sleep with Buddie and wouldn't be in the way, and I can wear my old clothes. Oh, please, Salome! I will die if you leave me here." "You will do no such thing; you are getting well as fast as possible.
Geordie was quite unmoved, but hastened to assure Abe that he meant no disrespect to his mother, who he had 'nae doot was a clever enough buddie, tae judge by her son. Abe was speedily appeased, and offered to set up the drinks all round.
One evening in the latter part of that first week of the new regime, Parker perceived Bud Tipworthy standing in the doorway of the printing-room, beckoning him silently to come without. "What's the matter, Buddie?" "Listen. She's singin' over her work." Parker stepped outside.
His girl-wife stole to his side and with pretty grace, unembarrassed by the presence of Mr. Graham, leaned over his chair and pressed her lips upon his brow. "But you know, Buddie," she murmured in a voice that was like a dove's, "I always told you something would come along!" Darkness fell and lamps were lighted, and still Mr.
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