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"You made him believe an' made ever'body, you could, believe that I was was bad" Her breath got short, but the terrible arraignment went on. "You started this war. My brother wouldn't 'a' shot Jim Marcum if it hadn't been fer you. You killed Jim your own husband an' you killed me. An' now you want me to fergive you you!"
"No," said Hale, "not this time." "Well, git down and rest a spell. June'll be here in a minute an' you can ride back with her. I reckon you air goin' that a-way." "June!" "Shore! My, but she'll be glad to see ye! She's always talkin' about ye. You told her you was comin' back an' ever'body told her you wasn't: but that leetle gal al'ays said she KNOWED you was, because you SAID you was.
Margaret began to cough and Jasper ducked down behind the wagon. Lou blushed until her cheeks were as red as the ribbon on her hat. "I git along well with ever'body," she said. "You embarrass us, Mr. Spencer," Tom spoke up, red as the breast of a robin. "That so?" replied Laz. "Wall, Mister, ef you don't want to be jolted don't try to jolt me." "I beg your pardon, sir, if "
"Because the Ruler is the mos' 'risticratic person in any land," explained the little girl. "Even in America ever'body bows low to our President, an' the Blueskins are so 'fraid o' their Boolooroo that they tremble whenever they go near him." "But surely that is all wrong," said Tourmaline gravely.
What he retrieved was only a small piece of wood, charred at one end. But Ephraim Yeates caught at it eagerly. "Now the Lord be praised for all His marcies!" he exclaimed. "It do take an Injun to come a-running whenst ever'body else is plumb beat out! Ne'er another one of us had an eye sharp enough to ketch that bit o' sign a-floating past. What say, Cap'n John?"
Dey give out things den de way dey wanted 'em to soun', an' dat's de way dey done come down: "'It started wid Mr. John Gully gittin' shot. Now Mr. Ever'body were sho' it were some' o' de Chisolm crowd, but some folks knowed it were dat Nigger, Walter Riley, dat shot Mr. Gully. "'De Chisolms warnt Yankees, but dey warnt white democratic people.
I use to call out de figgers: 'Ladies, sasshay, Gents to de lef, now all swing. Ever'body lak my calls an' de dancers sho' moved smooth an' pretty. Long after de war was over de white folks would 'gage me to come' roun' wid de band an' call de figgers at all de big dances. Dey always paid me well. "Old Mis' 'ud let us cook a gran' supper an' Marse 'ud slip us some likker.
Here Tom created a diversion by entering and limping straight to the stranger's side, who moved away, then blushed at his own timidity, seeing the amusement with which the others regarded him. "Oh! we're all one family here, servants and ever'body," cried the woman, tossing the eagle a crumb of biscuit.
I am what is it? to re-venge it!" "What awful rot you talk!" said Toppin. "He only did what I told him, same as you would have done." "Oh no, he had ver' wickedness. Ever'body say he had. I am telling many one after one, by secret! And he is a debboy. Zey are more angry for zat. So much better!" "Rubbish!" cried Toppin impatiently. "You've no business to tell anyone anything.
Miss Lizzie was peepin' out 'twixt dem white lace curtains an' I was right b'hin' 'er. I 'spec' Seventh Street was lined wid wimmin-folks doin' jus' what us doin', 'cause dey husban's, sons, an' sweethearts was out dere in dat march-line. "Well, dat night ended all de troubles. De line done stop at Mr. Theodore Sturges' house' fore it git out far as us. 'Course, ever'body know Mr.
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