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"This was a full great courtesy, That swilk a king and so mighty Gert his men dwell on this manner But for a poor lavender." Bruce was one of the many men tender to the friend, ruthless to the foe; merciful to sufferings he beheld, merciless to those out of his sight.
So Tim hit un hard wi' a gert stone, an' he yelped an' gived me up for lost, an' bolted home wi' his tail between his legs an' his eye thrawed back full of sadness over his shoulder. Ess fay! I can see the dust puffin' up under his pads in the grey dawn so clear as I can see you." Again she stopped, but only for breath. "They never answered my writings. Faither wouldn't an' mother didn't dare.
"Gert, gay, fanciful doin's to-night," said the driver, looking aloft where Cosdon Beacon swelled. "You can see the light from the blaze up-long, an' now an' again you can note a sign in the night like a red-hot wire drawed up out the airth. They 'm sky-rockets, I judge." "'T is a joyful night, sure 'nough."
Lucidly, the poison was swift, and they fell dead before Gert and the other camels could get to the pool. We must fly as best we may, our nearest cask is only twelve hours away. "14th. We are resting the camels for a short spell about three hours from the first cask. We have neglected the camels in our anxiety for the diamonds. They have had no water for three days.
You got to go, because you want to go and because I want you to go." "Where?" "To war." He took hold of her two arms because they were trembling. "Aw, now, Gert, I didn't say anything complaining. "You did, Jimmie, you did, and and I never was so glad over you that you did complain. I just never was so glad. I want you to go, Jimmie. I want you to go and get a man made out of you.
Witbooi was a Kaffir umfaan, who had no particular liking for his young Baas. 'I can't promise you that until your pa comes home, Gert, said his 'ma, patting him lovingly on the head, and at the same time lending her critical eye to the mealie business.
"I told un he was out in his reckoning, that he'd be left in the cold bimebye, so sure as Blanchard was Blanchard and Newtake was Newtake; but he awnly girned his gert, ear-wide girn, an' said he knawed better." "To think of more gude money bein' buried up theer! You've heard my view of all ground wi' granite under it. Such a deal ought to have been done wi' that thousand pound."
"I said palm-reading, Arch, not hand-holding. Leave that part to Ed and Gert over there. Now quit squeezing " Mr. Sensenbrenner bent low, almost nose to her palm. "I see," he began, his voice widening to a drawl "I se-e a fellow about my size and complexion entering your life "
Well, Blee, you've got a powerful command of words, anyways. That I'll grant you." "'T is the gert subject, Mary." He moved nearer and put down his hat and stick; she exhibited trepidation, not wholly assumed. Then she helped herself to more spirits. "A drop I must have to steady me. You men make a woman's heart go flutterin' all over her buzzom, like a flea under her "
He 'm changing, an' the gert Moor have made his blood beat slower, I reckon, an' froze his young hope a bit." "He 's grawiug aulder, that's all. 'T is right as he should chatter less an' think more." "I suppose so; yet a mother feels a cold cloud come awver her heart to watch a cheel fighting the battle an' not winning it. Specially when she can awnly look on an' do nothin'." "Doan't you fear.
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