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He is a mate of the blessed old-time kind; and goes gravely damning around, when there is work to the fore, in a way to mellow the ex-steamboatman's heart with sweet soft longings for the vanished days that shall come no more. 'GIT up there you! Going to be all day? Why d'n't you SAY you was petrified in your hind legs, before you shipped!
Arkansas. You don't give a man no chance. I was only goin' to say that Pennsylvania was goin' to have an election next week that was all that was everything I was goin' to say I wish I may never stir if it wasn't." "Well then why d'n't you say it? What did you come swellin' around that way for, and tryin' to raise trouble?" "Why I didn't come swellin' around, Mr. Arkansas I just "
How'd you ever ketch him with his start? What'd he turn that way fer, if he wasn't goin' to Judd's why d'n't he keep on down the river? If he's gone, he's gone. If he ain't, he'll be at Devil Judd's at daybreak if he ain't thar now." "What do you want to do?" "Go on down with the hosses, hide 'em in the bushes an' wait." "Maybe he's already heard us coming down the mountain."
Arkansas. You don't give a man no chance. I was only goin' to say that Pennsylvania was goin' to have an election next week that was all that was everything I was goin' to say I wish I may never stir if it wasn't." "Well then why d'n't you say it? What did you come swellin' around that way for, and tryin' to raise trouble?" "Why I didn't come swellin' around, Mr. Arkansas I just "
"This hyeh's the bigges' meal I ever straddled. Why d'n't ye git the grist ground?" For a moment the girl did not answer, and Rome waited, breathless. "Wasn't the mill runnin'? Whyn't ye go on 'cross the river? "That's whut I did," said the girl, quietly. "Uncle Gabe wasn't thar, 'n' Rome Stetson was. I wouldn't 'low him to grin' the co 'n, 'n' so I toted hit back." "Rome Stetson!"
He is a mate of the blessed old-time kind; and goes gravely damning around, when there is work to the fore, in a way to mellow the ex-steamboatman's heart with sweet soft longings for the vanished days that shall come no more. 'GIT up there you! Going to be all day? Why d'n't you SAY you was petrified in your hind legs, before you shipped!
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