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Updated: May 20, 2025
'And sarve him right, begorra, said the man at the head of the table. 'It's sick I am of all the dirty stuff I've to listen to An' dese boys is 'listed for de war, and dere's not wan of 'em knows he mayn't be stiff on de field in tree or four monts' time.
"Look a hyuh, suh," he said tremulously, "is it? it can't be! but dere's de eyes, an' de nose, an' de shape er de head why, it must be my young Mars Henry!"
"It is an awful place," she said faintly. "Yes, it am a awrful good place," said Dinah, with satisfaction. "Not easy to find you yar; an' if dey did git dis lengt' widout breakin' dere legs, dere's a nice leetil hole yar what you could git in an' larf to youself." She led the poor girl to the other end of the room, where, in a recess, there was a boarded part of the wall.
He only runs when dey comes like de leaves in de woods." "Dey won't come like de leaves. If dey does, why you can leave too, and I t'inks you know how to use dem legs dat you've got tacked onto you. I t'inks you run as fast as me." "So I t'inks," replied the Indian, with a grin. "Dere's no mistake but dem Shawnees would like to get your scalp, Oonomoo."
Well, bro'n an' sisters" both arms going out, and his voice going up "one day, seems like, he was in gre't haste got to finish a psalm for a monthly concert, or such and some man incorrupted him, and lied; and bein' in gre't haste and a little old Adam in him he says, right off, quick: 'All men are liars! But see when he gets a little time to set back and meditate, he says: 'Dis won' do dere's Moses, an' Job, an' Paul dey ain't liars! An' den he don' sneak out, and 'low he said, 'All men is lions, or such.
"Are you sure, uncle, that this is the place?" "Dere's de Circle, suh, an' yuh can see de numbuh fo' y'se'f, suh." "How much do I owe you?" "I reckon 'bout fifty cents 'll make it, suh." Warburton gave him a dollar, marveling at the difference between the cab hire here and in New York.
Yet something pleased in it all, and Mrs. "No, ma'am," the janitor admitted; "but dere's grates in most o' de rooms, and dere's furnace heat in de halls." "That's true," she admitted, and, having placed her family in the apartments, it was hard to get them out again. "Could we manage?" she referred to her husband.
He was about to push his way on up the stream, when there was a sound of hasty steps, and his late acquaintance with another stalwart fellow appeared. "Dere's no time ter lose, mas'r. Stan' whar you is," and in a moment he splashed in beside him. "Now get on my back. Jake dar will spell me when I wants him; fer yer feet mustn't touch de groun';" and away they went up the obscure path.
Spec he done drownded now," excitedly yelled one old auntie to a broad shouldered darkey who was running to the bank. Then as both boat and Boyton swept by, they could hear her say: "Dere's de onliest man ebber I see dat'll let a fellah human drownd afore his eyes. Him de wickedest man in de worl'."
I never had no better crew," cried the pilot. "Wat you t'ink of 'im, eh?" He smiled down at the white-lipped oarsmen, who leaned forward, panting and dripping. "Is that all of it?" Lucky Broad inquired, weakly. "Mais non! Look! Dere's Wite 'Orse." Doret indicated a wall of foam and spray farther down the river. Directly across the expanse of whirlpools stood a village named after the rapids.
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