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Go to bled; no sleepee; pigtail no stay down; heart go thump allee night." "By Jove !" thought Dawson; "he's got it too!" "Evlyting flunny here," resumed Chung. "Jack he no likee too." Jack was the mastiff. "What's the matter with Jack?" queried Dawson. "You don't mean to say Jack's afraid?" "Do' know if he 'flaid," said Chung, "He growl most time." Clearly there was no comfort for Dawson here.
"Funny, Chung?" queried Dawson, observing for the first time that the Chinaman's queue stood up as straight as a garden stake, and almost scraped the ceiling as its owner moved about. "Funny?" "Yeppee, flunny," returned Chung, with a shiver. "Me no likee. Me flightened." "Oh, come!" said Dawson, with an affected lightness. "What are you afraid of?" "Slumting," said Chung. "Do' know what.
"Well, Chung," he said, as affably as he could, "this is a pleasant change from New York, eh?" "Plutty good," replied Chung, with a vacant stare at the pantry door. "Me likes Noo Lork allee same. Dampeemere kind of flunny, Mister Dawson."
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