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"It ought to be something devilish hard," observed Courtenay. "Yes, sar, debblish hard find out. Now, sar, Why Massa Macallan like a general?" "I'm sure I can't tell. We give it up, Billy." "Then, sar, I tell you. Because he 'feelossifer." "Bravo, Billy! Why, you'll write a book soon.

"I know I jis does how dem white niggers o' Co'bu'ns 'ill set de house o' fire, an' heave we-dem two poor old innocen's into de flames out'n pure debblish wanton!" Edith passed her slender fingers through her curls, stringing them out as was her way when absent in thought. She was turning the whole matter over in her mind.

"You may be sure, marster, as I knowed he war a-going in dere to talk ober his debblish plot long o' her.

Dat showed what a debblish cute plan dat uv ole Mahs'r's was, though. "Lemme see, dat er wuz de fus er secon' year atter I wuz a plow-boy. Hit wuz right in de height ob de season, an' Marse War' dat was de oberseer he sent me to der Cou't House ob an ebenin' to do some sort ob arrant for him.

"Why, laws, honey, 'bout de debblish plot as my lordship and dat whited saltpeter and de shamwalley plotted ag'in her ag'in her, my own dear babyship ladyship, I meant to say." "There was a plot, then?" inquired Ishmael, with forced calmness, for he wished quietly to draw out the woman's story without agitating and confusing her. "There was a plot then?" "Oh, wasn't dere?