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At length the visitor fell silent, his sense of superiority suddenly gone. "Callatin' to live in Brampton be you?" asked Jethro. "I am living there now." "C-callatin' to set up a mill some day?" Mr. Worthington fairly leaped off the bark pile. "What makes you say that?" he demanded. "G-guesswork," said Jethro, starting to shovel again, "g-guesswork." Well might Mr.
Suddenly he turned on me and asked me if I was 'callatin' to set up a mill. He gave me a queer feeling. Do you have many such odd characters in Coniston, Miss Cynthia? You're not going?" Cynthia had risen, and all of the laugher was gone from her eyes. What had happened to make her grow suddenly grave, Isaac Worthington never knew. "I have to get my father's supper," she said.
"Hev ye hearn the news from Northampton, Perez?" asked Israel. "Yes, and if you men are as much in earnest as I am, there'll be news from Barrington to-morrow," replied Perez, glancing around. "Ef thar ain't, there'll be a lot on us disappinted, fer we be all a callatin tew go thar tew see," said Israel, significantly.
"They'll be surprised some, and disappointed some," said Lem, cheerily; "they was kind of plannin' a little celebration when you come back, Will you and Cynthy. Amandy Hatch was a-goin' to bake a cake, and the minister was callatin' to say some word of welcome. Wahn't goin' to be anything grand jest homelike. But you was right to come if you was tuckered. I guess Cynthy fetched you.
"About that interest," said Eben, plunging into the dread subject, "don't know as I'm ready this month after all." "G-goin' to town meetin', Eben?" "Wahn't callatin' to," answered Eben. "G-goin' to town meetin', Eben?" Eben, puzzled and dismayed, ran his hand through his hair. "Wahn't callatin' to but I kin I kin." "D-Democrat hain't ye D-Democrat?" "I kin be," said Eben.
At length the visitor fell silent, his sense of superiority suddenly gone. "Callatin' to live in Brampton be you?" asked Jethro. "I am living there now." "C-callatin' to set up a mill some day?" Mr. Worthington fairly leaped off the bark pile. "What makes you say that?" he demanded. "G-guesswork," said Jethro, starting to shovel again, "g-guesswork." Well might Mr.
Suddenly he turned on me and asked me if I was 'callatin' to set up a mill. He gave me a queer feeling. Do you have many such odd characters in Coniston, Miss Cynthia? You're not going?" Cynthia had risen, and all of the laugher was gone from her eyes. What had happened to make her grow suddenly grave, Isaac Worthington never knew. "I have to get my father's supper," she said.
At length the visitor fell silent, his sense of superiority suddenly gone. "Callatin' to live in Brampton be you?" asked Jethro. "I am living there now." "C-callatin' to set up a mill some day?" Mr. Worthington fairly leaped off the bark pile. "What makes you say that?" he demanded. "G-guesswork," said Jethro, starting to shovel again, "g-guesswork." Well might Mr.
He is a little man, and has a habit of rubbing the sharp ridge of his nose. "How be you, Jethro?" says Samuel. "Killed the brindle Thursday. Finest hide you ever seed." "G-goin' to town meetin' Tuesday g-goin' to town meetin' Tuesday Sam'l?" says Jethro. "I was callatin' to, Jethro." "Democrat hain't ye Democrat?" "Callate to be." "How much store do ye set by that hide?" Samuel rubs his nose.
"Callatin' to go to work?" he asked him, as the boarders walked into the best room. "Yes," replied Stephen, taken aback. And it may be said here that, if Mr. Hopper underestimated him, certainly he underestimated Mr. Hopper. "It ain't easy to get a job this Fall," said Eliphalet, "St. Louis houses have felt the panic." "I am sorry to hear that." "What business was you callatin' to grapple with?"
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