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A damned soul, looking up with wild eyes into his, was all he saw the very off scouring and filth of human nature hell tinder, to touch which in kindness was to risk his own salvation. "Gaw, gaw! Else the Lard'll make me His weapon. He's whisperin' He's whisperin'!" There was something horribly akin to genuine madness in the frenzy of this utterance. Mrs.
It's mine gived me by wan whose shoe you ban't worthy to latch! He's shawed me what you be, an' the likes o' you, wi' your hell-fire an' prayin' an' sour looks. I ban't afeared 'o you no more none o' you. I be sick o' the smeech o' your God. 'Er's a poor thing alongside o' mine an' Mister Jan's. I'll gaw, I'll gaw so far away as ever I can; an' I'll never call 'e my faither agin, s'elp me God!"
"Gaw!" he said at the memory; "it might 'ave been me and Grubb!... I suppose you kick about and get the water in your mouf. I don't suppose it lasts long." He became anxious to see how Kurt was affected by these things. Also he perceived he was hungry. He hesitated towards the door of the cabin and peeped out into the passage.
"But why ain't we right ways up?" Kurt made no answer for a space. "Last I remember was seeing a sort of flying-machine in a lightning flash," said Bert. "Gaw! that was 'orrible. Guns going off! Things explodin'! Clouds and 'ail. Pitching and tossing. I got so scared and desperate and sick. You don't know how the fight came off?" "Not a bit of it.
"Gaw!" he whispered, "I don' like dead bodies some'ow! I'd almost rather that chap was alive." He would not go along the path athwart which the Chinaman hung. He felt he would rather not have trees round him any more, and that it would be more comfortable to be quite close to the sociable splash and uproar of the rapids.
It was the first house that professed the hospitality of an open door, and from within came a strangely familiar sound. "Gaw!" he said searching in his pockets. "Why! I 'aven't wanted money for free weeks! I wonder if I Grubb 'ad most of it. Ah!" He produced a handful of coins and regarded it; three pennies, sixpence, and a shilling.
I said so out of politeness, because I served the family, not because Tuggeridge was my uncle no, as such I disown him. Mr. Bar was just about to speak. "Yes, sir," says he, "my master's gaw " when at the "gaw" in walks Mr. Hock, the own man! the finest gentleman I ever saw. "What, YOU here, Mr. Bar!" says he. "Yes, I am, sir; and haven't I a right, sir?" "A mighty wet day, sir," says I to Mr.
"Us'll talk now. I be off by light. I 'edn' gwaine to stop no more. Faither sez I ban't no cheel o' his an' he doan't want to see my faace agen. Then he shaan't. I'll gaw to them as won't be 'shamed o' me: my mother's people." "Doan't 'e be in no tearin' hurry, Joan," said Mrs. Tregenza, thinking of the money.
They dwindled and passed away, leaving him alone, so far as he could tell, the only living man in a world of ruin and strange loneliness almost beyond describing. He watched them recede and vanish. He stood gaping after them. "Gaw!" he said at last, like one who rouses himself from a trance. It was far more than any personal desolation extremity that flooded his soul.
On the next day after arriving there, I joined the cavalry, which was encamped at Obersheim. After several movements in which we passed and repassed the Rhine but which led to no effective result, we encamped for forty days at Gaw- Boecklheim, one of the best and most beautiful positions in the world, and where we had charming weather, although a little disposed to cold.
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