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Updated: May 26, 2025
And if it crosses Market Street this side of the city'll burn too." Lorry did not answer and she went on: "The people are coming out of there by hundreds. A man told me no, it was a woman. I didn't know her from Adam, but she hung over the gate like an old friend and talked and talked. They're coming out like rats; soldiers are poking them out with bayonets.
Lootin' was awful and General Funston has ordered out the troops. Pipes broken and not a drop of water. They're goin' to dynamite, but only the fire-chief knew how. Everybody says the whole city'll go, Doomed, that's what it is. Better let me tell Mike to harness up and drive you down to San Mateo." Mrs.
She communicated it:'The Princess Nikolas has a son! Captain Con tossed his newspaper to the floor, crying: 'To-day the city'll be a chimney on fire, with the blacks in everybody's faces; but I must go down. It's hen and chicks with the director of a City Company. I must go. Did you say, madam? Patrick inquired. 'A son, said Mrs. Adister.
"It was a crazy thing, but John had really persuaded him, and John was too young to have any judgment. But he said the Astors were buying up there, and land was almost given away." "I don't know what it's good for," declared Aunt Frasie. "Why it'll be forty years before the city'll go out there. Well, it may be good for his grandchildren." They all gave a little laugh.
She communicated it:'The Princess Nikolas has a son! Captain Con tossed his newspaper to the floor, crying: 'To-day the city'll be a chimney on fire, with the blacks in everybody's faces; but I must go down. It's hen and chicks with the director of a City Company. I must go. Did you say, madam? Patrick inquired. 'A son, said Mrs. Adister.
I tell you what, Miss Helen, you ain't got this thing right. Within a month this durned city'll all be that mussed up with itself an' religion, the folks'll grow a crop o' wings enough to stock a chicken farm, an' the boys'll get scratchin' around for worms, same as any other feathered fowl.
"Wal," drawled Bill thoughtfully, "y'see, we ain't shipped dust out for some time on account of a gang that's settin' around waitin'. You comin' from Spawn City'll likely have heard of this feller James an' his gang. A most ter'ble tough is James. I'll allow he's got us mighty nigh wher' he wants us scairt to death. No, we ain't sent out no gold stage lately, but we're goin' to right soon.
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