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They haint bin riotin' around, and I ain't a-goin' with you. You've no right, I tell you, to interfere with me." "Well, you just will go with me, and no more chinning." A Major, attracted by the altercation, rode up and asked what was the matter.
Nelly frowned, released her hold on the dasher, listened an instant, and ran into the house. She went right upstairs to her room as provoked as she could be. Well, she would make the bed and do the room-work anyhow, so's not to waste all that time. She'd be that much ahead, anyhow. And as soon as Frank had finished chinning with Mother Powers, and had gone, she'd go back and finish her churning.
At last, to his great relief, his fingers closed over the stern rail of the river boat. Phil pulled himself up as if he were chinning the bar, though in this case he chinned it only once.
"When you began talking printing I knew you were on to the racket and understood something about the theatrical biz. Why, you're one of us. You belong to the profesh." "Oh, give us a rest with your nonsense! What are you chinning about? I am just a plain, common, every-day innkeeper." "Suppose you are. Let it go at that, and let me tell you times are advancing.
But Dorgan didn't want to go back to the Hanley Ranch, and suddenly he became very talkative. He could explain about the money and Monty and everything. "No time for chinning," Bill Jordan said. "Boost him up." "Would you b'lieve a Injun 'stead o' me?" Dorgan wailed, as he was being boosted onto the horse of a disgusted cowboy. "Sure a rattlesnake," declared Bill.
"What do you suppose that Seagreave's chinning Hughie about." "God knows!" returned his pessimistic companion. "Nothing that's going to help us any, you can stake your bottom dime on that. Here she comes again, and you and me's just as big fools about her as the rest if we'd let ourselves be."
He raised himself by chinning up to the window ledge and got a bird's eye view of the situation at a glance. Aw Gee! That old Hair-cut! He wished the bells would stop. That sissy in there with her, and all these here with Cart, and no telling what's up next? Aw gee! Life was jest one ! He slumped his back to the wall and faced the parsonage.
"Why do I want to know? I'll tell you why I want to know. I ain't goin' to have any city dude chinning up to my best girl." "Is Miss Jennie Gilbert your best girl?" asked Walter. "Well, she can be if she wants to be. I picked her out a year ago, and as soon as she is old enough I'm goin' to let her know it." "Then she isn't your best girl now?" "No matter whether she is or not.
"I opine one of you two was chinning with my friend, the ghost, a few moments ago. Now, even a wolf won't take advantage of a lady, and so, as you happened to call her name, I reckon it's up to you in natural politeness to give her yours in return." They appeared somewhat startled, but one of them said: "You're mistaken, sir; neither of us has spoken to a lady since arriving here to-night.
If we stay here chinning much longer the Kilo will go down. I must find out who he is. I think I know Snuffin he used to work for me, I now recall." "Don't you know who that big man is?" asked Ned, as he took the wheel, while Tom again started the motor. The water was now almost up to the lower rim of the fly wheel. "No; who is he?" asked Tom. "Shallock Peters."
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