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"Hit's yore ch'ice o' weapons, I reckon, Will. I reckon he challenged you-all." "I don't care. He'd have no chance on an even break with me, with any sort of weapon, and he knows that." Jackson cast free his man and ruminated over a chew of plug. "Hit's over a gal," said he at length, judicially.
Large assortment constantly on hand. Pays yer money and takes yer ch'ice! Suicide? Not much, by George! he! he! Hung his coat on a hickory limb, Then like a wise man he jumped in, My ole dad! My ole dad! Wondered what tune Charlton would sing when he found himself beat? Guess 'twould be: Can't stay in de wilderness. In a few days, in a few days, Can't stay in de wilderness, A few days ago.
We all know there is ch'ice in men, and I think that so long as the people have their ch'ice in sayin' who shall and who shall not be their agents, they've got all they have any right to. So long as this is done, the rest of the world may be left to follow their own ways, provided they obey the laws. "Then, I am no great admirer of them that are always telling the people they're parfect.
"What worries me," said young Adam, pursuing his habitual train of despondency, "is that my life is just one long repentance with naught in it worth repentin' of. 'Tain't for lack of ch'ice I've never tasted, but for lack of opportunity." "Well, thar's some that even sinners can't suffer," commented his father. "You are short of words, miller."
Gibbon? Now that Bessie is out of the way you can have your chance." "Good-bye, Bessie. I do so hope you may be happy." "You're a lucky young lady, tha's what you are!" Emily said, putting her head into the carriage. "You couldn't marry all of 'em what was in love with you, Bessie; but you've made a wise ch'ice " The guard cut her eloquence short by slamming the door. Mr.
"Folks ez hev got nuthin' ter say would do well ter say it." He flushed. "Ye hed mo' ter say ter the stranger-man." "Don't see him so powerful frequent. When a thing is sca'ce, it's apt ter be ch'ice," she retorted. She experienced a certain satisfaction in her acridity.
His arguments were exhausted, and all that was left to him was retreat. "I wuddent be that child's gov'ness f'r all th' money in th' world," he muttered, as he shuffled through the hall. "An' ter think they lift her home fr'm ch'ice. 'Twas th' lucky day f'r Miss Mary but I wish her here." Finding the coast clear, Patricia moved the scene of her activity to the reception-room.
"A sca'ce ch'ice," commented her mother. "Sheep's got ter be butchered. I'd ruther be the butcher, myself healthier." Purdee was gone. He had glanced absently at his wife as if he hardly heard. He waited till she paused; then, without answer, he stepped hastily out of the door and walked away.
She's old, you see, and cannot live for ever, just to oblige me; and here has she been tied down to one church all her days, giving her no ch'ice nor opportunity. I dare say, now, variety is just as agreeable in religion, as in anything else." "You are nearer right there, Moses, than you think yourself, possibly. But we can talk of all these things to-morrow.
You a'n't gwine now, be ye?" "There's safety in a multitude of counsellors, you know, Aunt Mimy, and I think on the whole I had best." "Wal! ef that's yer delib'rate ch'ice betwixt Dr. Sprague an' me, ye kin du ez ye like.
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