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Updated: June 14, 2025
Cracky feeny finy fo! and God looking in a little book to see if he got all the words right." "Anyway, I'm glad you weren't baptised, after what Father said to-day." "You'll be gladder still when you get out there where they got a full-grown man's God."
Cracky, I could see it would be a cinch ark! I was glad because we fellows didn't have money enough to have the boat carted by land. But, good night, this way was easy. The next morning I sent a birch bark call to an the fellows in our troop. I sent them each a little piece of birch bark by courier. Connie Bennett, he's our courier.
Beyond, and far round and down to the left, opened up a slope of spruce and bare ridge, where a few cedars showed dark, and then came black, spear-tipped forest again, leading the eye to the magnificent panorama of endless range on range, purple in the distance. Wade found patches of grass where beds had been recently occupied. "Mountain-sheep, by cracky!" exclaimed the hunter.
'I don't mind him I never did. You must not. Cracky, my dear, cracky decidedly cracky! And she tapped the corner of her forehead, with a look so sly and comical, that I think I should have laughed, if the sentiment had not been so awfully irreverent. 'Well, dear, how is our friend the milliner?
So judge for yourself whether I am to be blamed if I hold on to him, and now and then pocket a few of his Louis. I advise you to go to him as often as you can. Don't listen to the cracky nonsense he talks about his own execution; but do listen to, and profit by, what this man who is most exceptionally versed in the musical art, and has immense and valuable experience in it has to say about it.
"I've wondered if they do get out of the seed with a little cracky pop," said Ethelwyn. "What, sister?" asked Beth, coming up on Ninkum. "Flowers and things." "I've wondered how things know how to make themselves flowers, and not potatoes, or something like that," said Beth; "but I suppose God tells them."
"And still making them flapjacks, hey?" he said; "I remember when one uv them New Hampshire scouts scaled one uv them flapjacks uv your'n across the lake. I reckon you're the same old Roay that put the mosquito dope in the biscuits. Yer remember that?" Cracky, I'm not going to tell you anything about my past life, but summer before last up there oh, boy!
A fine, canty, friendly, cracky man, that suffered with the stomach, poor body! and was real ta'en up about the goodbrother. O man, David, try and learn to have some kind of intelligence!" "I'll try, Alan," said I. "And now for him of the red head," says he; "was he gaun fast or slow?" "Betwixt and between," said I. "No kind of a hurry about the man?" he asked. "Never a sign of it," said I.
Well, you should have heard the fellows shout for Skinny. Merry Christmas! but that was some noise. They all stood up, the Elks too, and gave him the biggest send-off I ever heard at Temple Camp. Even the scoutmasters and the trustees joined in and old Uncle Jeb kept shouting, "Hooo ray! Hooo ray!" Cracky, you would have laughed if you'd heard him.
"Well, if Perry did the scratching, we can prove it. Any good laboratory man can tell us whether the stuff that was under his nails contains particles of the human skin, the epidermis. If those particles are found, the case is settled, it seems to me." "By cracky!" exclaimed Greenleaf, his admiration of his assistant growing. "You've solved the problem gone to the very bottom of it."
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