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Updated: May 17, 2025
"Then ye'll hear the sea sing psalms, as the feller said, an' no mistake. Them there picture folks'll mebbe git a show at a re'l storm. That's what they been wishin' for an' a wreck off shore. Land sakes! if they'd ever seed a ship go to pieces afore their very eyes they wouldn't ask for a second helpin' no, ma'am!"
I told him that anybody that was wishful could water stock here so long as she held out except there was to be no shootin' and killin', and the like. Ole man Loring says to tell you what I told him and see what you said. I reckon he'll take his sheep out of here if you folks'll take your cattle off the east side. I ain't playin' no favorites. You been my friend you and Bud.
I I cal'late you folks'll have to stay here for a spell." "Stay? Where'll we stay; out here in the middle of this howlin' wilderness?" "I guess so. Unless you want to walk the rest of the way, same's I'm cal'latin' to. I'm goin' to unharness the horse and put him under the shed here and then hoof it over to the village and get somebody to come and help.
"Can I keep it, truly?" "'Course. I brought it for you," Theo answered, his round, freckled face reflecting the boy's delight. "But I must scoot. Folks'll be rowin' me if their bread's late." He ran off leaving the sick boy with the flower held lovingly against his thin white cheek, while his eyes followed wistfully Theo's strong, active figure as he hurried away.
By God! or I'll make you leak till folks'll think your father was a water hydrant and your mother a sprinkling-cart. You-all move your chair alongside, Guggenhammer; and you-all Dowsett, sit right there, while I just irrelevantly explain the virtues of this here automatic. She's loaded for big game and she goes off eight times. She's a sure hummer when she gets started.
I think it's my duty not to attempt this crossing. 'Jim, I said, 'if you don't your soul will be scotched. Don't you know it? Folks'll point at you as the doctor that didn't dare. 'It's not the daring, Mark, he says, 'it's wanting to be sure that I make the right choice. I says: 'She was in terrible pain, Jim.
So, nestling under the patchwork quilt and sleeping the hours away in the small ark stranded in the chimney corner, she began life. Felicia was received by Talbot's Cross-roads with some difference of opinion. "I'd rather had Mirandy or Lucretia," said Mrs. Doty. "Flishyer ain't nigh as showy as a heap o' other names, 'n' like as not, folks'll be callin' her F'lish.
Then the Petrel by heroic efforts was got into the wagon, the seat of which had been removed, old Thomas Jefferson perched himself precariously in the bow and protestingly gathered up his rope-patched reins. "Folks'll 'low I'se plum crazy, drivin' dis yere boat," he declared, observing with concern that some four feet of the stern projected over the tail-board.
That air house goes up in a hurry, don't it? Guess there hain't much but green lumber gone into that. Folks'll be movin' in 'n a few days. Ketch me goin' into a house like that! I'd a good deal druther live in an old house than die in a new one." But, for some reason, the folks don't move in.
"You'll want two or three handkerchiefs to cry on to-night, for the folks'll bring over a lot o' things to you." "I do not expect a single present, neither desire any if I have to make a speech," I said. "Keep close to me, Emily," said Louis, "and I will make the speeches if it becomes a duty."
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