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"There was a hole in a snowbank where whatever it was went in. I started to paw down, but William was for bunchin' it. "'I tell you, let it be and hump yourself out'n here, says he. 'It's after me because I blew up the mill; it's the devil, that's what it is. "'Is it? says I. 'Well, let's have a look at him.

"It's on'y some of that sickenin' MacQueen's foolishness," she called out from some distance away "and I was tired of workin' in that old nasty place anyway. Up and said he didn't have no job for me. Didn't have a job for me. So I just laughed at him and stayed round a little while, havin' a good time, and then he happened up to the bunchin' room and told me to git. So I gitted ... Lor, Mr.

"DE animils en de creeturs," said Uncle Remus, shaking his coffee around in the bottom of his tin-cup, in order to gather up all the sugar, 'dey kep' on gittin' mo' en mo' familious wid wunner nudder, twel bimeby, 'twan't long 'fo' Brer Rabbit, en Brer Fox, en Brer Possum got ter sorter bunchin' der perwishuns tergedder in de same shanty.

"Snatch it alive! Begob, ye'd think it was plate glass ye're liftin', ye're so tinder about it! Now thin! Togither-r-r heave! Once again, heave! Ye didn't git it an inch that time! Stidy there a minute! Here you min on that pike, what in the blank, blank are ye bunchin' in one ind loike a swarm av bees on a cowld day! Shift over there, will ye!"

Conglomeration of human and inhuman such as the eyes of the refined seldom look upon.... Was this, indeed, the pleasantest place to work in town?... "Bunchin' and wrappin'," said MacQueen. "Filler's fed in from that basin on top. She slips in the binder machine rolls 'em together.... Ye can see here."

"How did you get in here, Sir?" "Through the kitchen," says Gilkey. "I came to tell you that " "Stop!" roars Pulsifer, stampin' his foot and bunchin' his fists menacin'. "You can't tell me anything, not a word, you you good-for-nothing young scoundrel! Haven't I warned you never to step foot in my house again? Didn't I tell you "

It wa'n't much, just a quiver, a little lift of the shoulders, a bunchin' of the fingers. Then she bites her lip and gets a grip on herself. "Well?" says she. "What of it?" "Why," says I, "he he wants to have a talk with you. Course, though, if you don't know him, or don't remember, all you got to do " "Yes, yes!" she breaks in. "I understand. Wait!"

The other continued his whispered report; "They're bunchin' up now under the old tree, talkin' things over. Don't know what to make of the dog not bein' around, I reckon. Now they're takin' a drink. It takes a lot of whiskey to help ten men jump onto one old man, and him a stranger in the Woods. Now Wash is sendin' two of them around to the back, so you can't slip out into the brush.

Kern spoke timidly, though her wide eyes did not falter. "Well not just to-reckly, ma'am. The plan was, till I got my strength back, that I might lay off a little and go go to School." "I see." The tone was cool, and the girl added with a little gasp: "And then go back to bunchin' again, yes, ma'am. It's it's my trade...."