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Updated: May 28, 2025


She got red in the face and was shore mad at something. "Can-nye, eh!" says she. "Can-nye! So that's what she thinks we are." "Well, that was before we was alderman," says I. "Maybe they think different now, whatever can-nye is. What is it, anyway?" "It means something common, vulgar and low down, Curly," says she.

"Since you ast me, I'll tell you. It's a fence we're going to build." "A fence?" says he. "We got a perfectly good fence now." "Oh, have we? Well, it ain't high enough to keep out our people from mixing with them can-nye." I wondered again what can-nye was. "I'll not have you talking with their maids." "Is that so?" says he. "I hadn't noticed much of that going on lately," says he.

He was all dressed up in his evening clothes; and now I seen why he'd had the barber come. There wasn't a finer-looking gentleman in all the town than Old Man Wright was right then though him pale and sad. Lord, how sad he was! But not can-nye none whatever, him, even if Old Lady Wisner had called us all that.

That made me feel just a little easier anyways. "Well, it's no matter what you were doing over there," says she vicious. "You're not to have nothing more to do with such can-nye no more. Why can't you attend to your own business?" "I'm just going to," says he. "You ain't ast my consent about mussing up my flower beds. What's all that rock and brick doing up in the yard?" Say, he was a sassy one!

I think we're mighty well shut of the whole bunch of them though I will say he was learning to rope all right, and I could of made a cowhand out of him if I'd had time." "What did she say, Curly?" she asked me then, "Did she really talk about us?" "Yes, she did. She thought you was a hired girl. And she says we was can-nye, and he wasn't to mix with us. Can-nye what is can-nye, Bonnie?" says I.

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