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Updated: May 11, 2025
Don't you ever say a word about it when you get home, for it'd never do to have the boys' folks know anything about it. I'd break their hearts. Me and Shorty, especially Shorty, are the only honest ones in the company. The other fellers'd steal the house from over your head if you didn't watch 'em." "That's so," asseverated Shorty. "Me and Si especially me is the only honest ones in the company.
Both of you fellers'd like to know nearly as much as I would, what that mysterious little old man has got hid away in those big cases. Of course you would. But you jump on the lid, and hold it down. It gets away with me; that's all."
"There's a spice of devil in her expression, and I see she has red hair. I guess the man who marries her will sure need a bearing rein and a special bit and snaffle to keep that young beauty in order. But I'll bet she's not short of admirers, and lots of fellers'd jump at the chance of marrying her, and risk her kicking over the traces?"
Nobody pays any attention to that sort of fireworks down to the capital, and if they was to get into committee them Northeastern Railroads fellers'd bury 'em deeper than the bottom of Salem pond. They don't want no such things as them to pass." "Pardon me," said Mr. Crewe, "but you haven't read 'em." "I know what they be," said Mr.
"While you was down at the crick a man come over from the camp o' the Oshkosh Terrors, and said two o' their companies 'd been onto the hill, and the rebels had gone." "I wish them Oshkosh fellers'd mind their own business," said Si, irritably, as he picked up his gun and began rubbing the mud and rust off. "They're entirely too fresh for a new regiment. That battery was none of theirs.
Nobody pays any attention to that sort of fireworks down to the capital, and if they was to get into committee them Northeastern Railroads fellers'd bury 'em deeper than the bottom of Salem pond. They don't want no such things as them to pass." "Pardon me," said Mr. Crewe, "but you haven't read 'em." "I know what they be," said Mr.
Say, boys, I wish you fellers'd come over t' my stick horse livery stable honest I got the best hickory horse you ever see. Whoa, there whoa now, I tell you. You Pilliken Dunlevy let me harness you; there, put it under your arm, and back of your neck no I ain't go'n' to let you hold it I'll jerk the tar out of you if you don't go. Whe-e-e that's the way to go, hol hold on, whoa there. Back up.
Nobody pays any attention to that sort of fireworks down to the capital, and if they was to get into committee them Northeastern Railroads fellers'd bury 'em deeper than the bottom of Salem pond. They don't want no such things as them to pass." "Pardon me," said Mr. Crewe, "but you haven't read 'em." "I know what they be," said Mr.
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