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I ain't ready to say it yit, you un'stan'; but his politics his politics, seh; they does the stealin'! An' which it's the low-downdest kind o' stealin', for it's stealin' fum niggers. But thass the diff'ence; niggers steals with they claws, white men with they laws. The claws steals by the pound; the laws steals by the boatload!" The lobbyist agreed. "Jess so!" cried Mr. Leggett.

Good-e'nin'. Better tell yo' wife wait a while." "I don't know. I'll see. Ristofalo" "What?" "I want to quit this business." "Better not quit. Stick to one thing." "But you never did that. You never did one thing twice in succession." "There's heap o' diff'ence." "I don't see it. What is it?" But the Italian only smiled and shrugged, and began to move away. In a moment he said: "You see, Mr.

He used to bring me a pocketful of peanuts from every picking he went to." Delphy shook her head, her huge lips tightening. "He's down wid de purple headache," she replied gloomily, "twel he can't smell de diff'ence between er 'possum en er polecat.

Sam worked in de fiel', an' I wuz de cook. One day Ma'y Ann, ole miss's maid, came rushin' out ter de kitchen, an' says she, ''Liza Jane, ole marse gwine sell yo' Sam down de ribber. "'Go way f'm yere, says I; 'my husban' 's free! "'Don' make no diff'ence.

Of co'se I could see the diff'ence in the mixin' but it only amused me. An' Sonny seemed to think thet, ef anything, they was better 'n they ever had been which is only right and proper.

I'd like ter see a little er de worl' befo' I takes chances on leavin' it sudden; an', mo'over, somebody's got ter take keer er de ole 'oman. But her time'll come some er dese days, an den his time'll be come an' prob'ly mine. But I ain' keerin' 'bout myse'f: w'en I git thoo wid him, it won' make no diff'ence 'bout me." Josh was evidently in dead earnest.

Sam worked in de fiel', an' I wuz de cook. One day Ma'y Ann, ole miss's maid, come rushin' out ter de kitchen, an' says she, ''Liza Jane, ole marse gwine sell yo' Sam down de ribber. "'Go way f'm yere, says I; 'my husban's free! "'Don' make no diff'ence.

Then we showed him our marks where we had been vaccinated when we was little, an' told him how it had kep' us clair o' havin' the smallpock all our lives. Well, sir, it didn't make no diff'ence whether we'd been did befo' or not, he 'lowed thet he wanted to see us vaccinated ag'in.

Fetters for four months to pay your fine and costs. The four months won't be up for a week. Mr. Turner may be sworn." Turner swore to Bud's escape and his pursuit. Haines testified to his capture. "Have you anything to say?" asked the justice. "What's de use er my sayin' anything," muttered the Negro. "It won't make no diff'ence.

We couldn't no mo' git erlong 'dout Miss Lady now, 'n we could 'dout me, er the Cunnel. But, law! it don't make no diff'ence to Cunnel Blount who's heah or who ain't heah, he jest gotter hunt b'ah. You come 'long wid me, I could show you b'ah hides up stairs, b'ah hides on de roof, b'ah hides on de sheds, b'ah hides on de barn, and a tame b'ah hitched to the cotton-gin ovah thah."

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