dam-if-i-don't

Updated: June 28, 2025

Meanwhile, have a devil of a time playing cribbage." They did. Cribbage was Hatchett's one passion, unless another was beating the Indians. "Rascally devils," he would say, driving his cribbage pegs home. "Always trying to put off poor fur on me for good. Deserve to be beat. And I beat 'em. Dam-if-I-don't." "How did you lose your teeth?" David asked him at last. They were playing late one night.

James Oliver Curwood - The Courage of Marge O'Doone