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Piastre Spanish dollare then I give you carrot." "By God!" shouted Bill Cowan, "ye will take Virginny paper, and Congress paper, or else I reckon we'll have a drink and tobacey, boys, take or no take." "Hooray, Bill, ye're right," cried several of our men. "Lemme in here," said Cowan. But the frightened Creole blocked the doorway. "Sacre'!" he screamed, and then, "Voleurs!"
I'll pay de two dollare, he's say when his head come up some more. "'Ver' well, den, Alphonsine she's say; 'I'll be willin' for save you, me. But you hain't scooped by me. You's in Marie's net. I'll only come for help Marie. You's her sturgeon; an' Alphonsine she's laugh an' laugh. "'I didn't lose no sturgeon for Marie, he's say. "'No, eh?" I'll say mysef. 'But you's steal my fader's platform.
Where's my sturgeon? "'He's got away when, I fall in, he's say. "'How much you goin' give me for lose my big sturgeon? she's ask. "'How much you'll want, Alphonsine? "'Two dollare. "'Dat's too much for one sturgeon, he's say. For all he was not feel fit for die, he was more 'fraid for pay out his money. "'Let him down some more, Alphonsine she's say. "'Oh. misère, misère!
But vhat vould you haf? Here am I, Carl Koenig! I speak ver' bad de Englisch, but I know ver' goot to teach music. I vill teach you same like I teach oder ladies who pay me many dollare. Do you know vhat I am?" Yes, she knew what he was he was the organist at All Saints', Belgravia. "Pooh! I am a composer as veil. I write songs, and all your countrymen and countryvomen sing dem.
"'M'sieu Savarin, de whole river will be laugh at you for let two young girl take eet out of smart man like you like dat. Hain't you tink your life worth twelve dollare? Didn't dey save you from de culbute? Monjee! I'll tink de whole river not laugh so ver' bad if you pay dose young girl one hunder dollare for save you so kind. "'One hunder dollare! he's mos' cry.
You's take his fishin' place. You's got him fined two times. You's make my moder pay his bill wis my weddin' money. What you goin' pay for all dat? You tink I'll be goin' for mos' kill mysef pullin' you out for noting? When you ever do someting for anybody for noting, eh, M'sieu Savarin? "'How much you want? he's say. "'Ten dollare for de platform, dat's all.
"'Never dat's robbery, he's say, an' he's begin to cry like ver' li'll baby. "'Pull him hup, Marie, an' give him some more, Alphonsine she's say. "But de old rascal is so scare 'bout dat, dat he's say he's pay right off. So we's pull him up near to de platform, only we hain't big 'nuff fool for let him out of de net till he's take out his purse an' pay de twelve dollare. "Monjee, M'sieu!
Piastre Spanish dollare then I give you carrot." "By God!" shouted Bill Cowan, "ye will take Virginny paper, and Congress paper, or else I reckon we'll have a drink and tobacey, boys, take or no take." "Hooray, Bill, ye're right," cried several of our men. "Lemme in here," said Cowan. But the frightened Creole blocked the doorway. "Sacre'!" he screamed, and then, "Voleurs!"
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