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I wish I had such a Forrest in my Garding! Copyrighted by G.W. Dillingham and Company, New York. In the fall of 1856 I showed my show in Utiky, a trooly grate sitty in the State of New York. The people gave me a cordyal recepshun. The press was loud in her prases.
Fine flat sand, never a catspaw, trees all around of it, and flowers a-blowing like a garding on that old ship." "And, once beached," I inquired, "how shall we get her off again?" "Why, so," he replied; "you take a line ashore there on the other side at low water; take a turn about one o' them big pines; bring it back, take a turn around the capstan and lie-to for the tide.
I'm not goin' to stay an work in that blessed old garding any more. You can come arter me." He was already half-way down the loft steps as he spoke, with his mice's cage under his arm, when he looked back over his shoulder at his partner's slight figure standing at the top in the dim light watching him. Turning suddenly, he was by Frank's side again in two long-legged strides.
"Well, I never! And what may you two be doing out at this hour?" Diana gazed up at him. "I's going to the garding," she said. "I's to meet Iris in garding. We is to 'cide whether it's to be a pwivate or a public funeral." "Bless us and save us!" said the man. "Don't mind her," said Orion; "she's not well. She fell off a horse last night, and there's something gone wrong inside her head.
I am a great giant, and this is my girdle, and this is my sword." "I never heard anything so like a fairy tale afore," said the man. "Are you sure you are human, you two little mites?" Diana took no notice of this. "I want to get into the garding," she said. "I want to lie down in the garding; I want Iris; I want mother. Man, do you know that my mother has gone away to the angels?
"One of our gard'ners was a-comin' 'ome about that time from a 'armony, when he sees a big gray dog comin' out through the garding 'edges.
"There'll be little boys and girls to play with," pursued Nurse, trying to heighten the picture; "and flowers and birds and such and medders, and a garding, and all manner." But nothing could rouse Ruth to more than a very languid interest in these delights.
"I say, Miller, that gal o' your'n is what I call the right sort o' woman, up an' down. I hain't said much to her, but I've noticed that she set a heap by this garding; an' I expect she'll miss the flowers more'n anything; now my womenfolks they won't have anythin' to do with such truck; an' if she's a mind to take care on't jest's she used ter, I'm willin'; I guess we shall be the gainers on't."
"She ain't hurt, Polly ain't," said Peletiah, stoutly defending himself. "They're going to have a garden party." "A what?" screamed Grandma. "A garden party." "Oh, then she fell in the garding, an' you said cellar stairs," she cried reproachfully. Peletiah looked at her long; then he got out of his chair and leaned over her. "My Aunt Jerusha fell," he screamed, so loud that Grandma started.
"Yes, my dear," he said timidly, trying to look dignified the while before the company. "And what was you doing in such a place as a dancing garding, Mister Mole, sar?" demanded his dusky rib, in a voice which sounded dangerous. "I went, my dear, to study character," said Mr, Mole timidly.... "What?" thundered Mrs. Mole. He trembled, and faltered something almost inaudibly.
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