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"You suah am improvin' since Miss Polly come," Mandy grunted. "Come, Willie!" called the girl, and ran out laughing through the trees. "What's this?" Douglas took the small book from Mandy's awkward fingers, and began to read: "'Hens set " He frowned. "Oh, dem's jes' Miss Polly's 'don'ts," interrupted Mandy, disgustedly. "Her 'don'ts'?"
"Oh, yer's come, has yer wipe your feet, child, and come in quick. Shut the door after yer." "What shall I do with this?" timidly asked he, holding up his package of clothes. "Oh, dem's yer rags is dey fling 'em anywhere, but don't bring 'em in my kitchen," said she.
Dey had a scrap, each t'inkin' de odder guy was after de jools, an' not knowin' dey was bot' sleut's, an' now one of dem's bin an' taken de odder off, an'" there were tears of innocent joy in Spike's eyes "an' locked him into de coal-cellar." "What on earth do you mean?" Spike giggled helplessly. "Listen, boss. It's dis way. Gee! It beat de band!
"Dat's what I approximated to yo'," replied the colored man. "I wonder if we'd better go in now, or wait until Professor Henderson is through talking to Mr. Roumann?" asked Mark. "Yo' am to go right in," remarked Washington. "Dem's de orders I got when I went t' de statione t' meet yo'." "All right," assented Jack. "Come on, Mark. We'll find out what's wanted of us."
Tom stepped to the door and called for Eradicate. The colored man came from the direction of the garden, which he was still weeding. "Has Mr. Jackson been around, Rad?" asked the lad. "No, sah. I ain't seed him." "Have you been in here, looking at the Humming-Bird?" "No, Massa Tom. I nebber goes in dere, lessen as how yo' is dere. Dem's yo' orders." "That's so, Rad.
Every part of it movin' to oncet, an' her eyes so bright I could not look at 'em for the quarness thar was in 'em, an' I'll never forget her voice as she said, "That can't be; but, Jakey, you are de noblest man, black or white, I ever seen, an' my best frien', an' I loves you as if you was my brodder." "'Dem's her very words, an' I would of sole myself for her if I could.
"Maybe Thanty's white an' don' go to see col'red people," said the little girl. "But I do know coloured people's houses he's been at," contended Sam. "Aw, dem col'red folks dat's got the money, dem's de only ones dat Santy Claus fin's, you bet."
"Yes, Massa Archy, dem's um in de gym shum. Dat's jes what I say, massa in de gym-shum." "Go up and get them; and mind you don't keep me waiting all day," continued Archy, who was not equal to the effort of making the boy pronounce the word correctly. Cyd darted off with a speed that promised the best results.
"De Lo'd hab us in his holy keeping!" ejaculated Quin, reverently, as he raised his eyes towards heaven. "Do you know them?" asked Dan. "One of dem's Massa Longworth; don't know de oder," replied Quin, his teeth chattering as though he had been suddenly seized with the ague. "Who is he?" "De oberseer on de plantation next to ole massa's."
Is you dyin', massah?" "I hardly think I am as bad as that. Can't you tell unless I am near to death?" Hugh said; and Sam replied: "No, massah; dem's my orders. 'Ef he's dyin', Sam, tell him I' dat's what she say. Maybe you is dyin', massah. Feel and see!" "It's possible," and something like his old mischievous smile played around Hugh's white lips as he asked how a chap felt when he was dying.
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