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Updated: September 3, 2025
"Now, there's three loaves o' bread for the Sargint," said Harry, laying them down on a newspaper. "There's three for the Corpril; there's three for me; there's three for you." "Here, what're you givin' me that broken loaf for?" demanded Gid, stopping in his distribution of meat. "Give that to Pete Skidmore. He's the littlest." "Ain't goin' to do nothin' o' the kind," responded Harry.
We're almost through, and then we'll salivate them whelps of damnation." A bullet came so nigh Si's face that it seemed to burn him, and then he heard it strike. Jim Humphreys fell without a groan a bullet through his brain. "Don't mind that. Forward, boys," shouted Si. "Here's the end of the abatis." Gid Mackall fell, and Harry Joslyn turned to help him. "Don't mind him.
But I didn't know So you've started in the engineering school at the University of Washington," Saxton was purring. "Have you met Gid Childers there son of old Senator Childers charming people." "I've seen him. He has a Stutz no, his is the Mercer," sighed Milt. He hated himself for it, but he couldn't quite keep the awe out of his voice. People with Mercers Claire seemed to be trying to speak.
"I drawed on my man's bundle o' wood," said Gid, "and then dropped a little, so's to git him where he was biggest and make sure o' him." "Well, my man's beauty's spiled forever," said Shorty. "The light flared up on his face and I let him have it there." "But Linden saw another light. When beat the drums at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to hight The darkness of her scenery,"
Then they sat down on the upturned boat, manifestly under orders and awaiting further commands. "Then ye're goin' to let 'em do it, be ye?" huskily asked Hiram. "Goin' to let him get to the bank and stop payment on that check? I tell you the boys can get that boat away from 'em! It better be smashed than used to carry Gid Ward off'm this island."
"That Poquette Carry road hasn't been touched by shovel or pick for more than three years, and I don't believe that Col. Gid Ward and his crowd ever intend to hire another day's work on it. Colonel Gid says every operator and sport from Clew to Erie goes across there, and if there's any ro'd-repairin' all hands ought to turn to an' help on the expense."
"Gid is always telling everybody about his 'emotional nature, and his inner 'consciousness. He seems to think his mental condition, a subject of public interest, and constantly sends out bulletins for the benefit of anxious friends. His manuscript was poetical, but I took good care to hide it in the bottom of the basket. By the way, Sibyl, how did you like Graham Marr's Lyric?
"Yes, and I will get it for you," she answered, going straightway to look for it; and when she had passed through the door, Gid snatched a bottle out of his pocket and held it out toward the Major. "Here, John, hurry out there and fill this up while she's gone. Meet me around at the gate. Quick!" "Why, you old rascal, do you suppose me capable of complicity in such a fraud?"
No one was wider-mouthed or whiter-eyed. His admonitions to his family now took on a different complexion, and he could be heard calling across a lot to a mischievous sister, "Bettah tek keer daih, Lucy Jane, Gawd's a-watchin' you; bettah tek keer." The appointed man is always marked, and so Gideon was by always receiving his full name. No one ever shortened his scriptural appellation into Gid.
"I won't know what's the proper thing to get, Miss Sheba." "If you talk nonsense like that I'll go out and talk to Mr. Swiftwater Pete," she threatened, blushing. Old Gid folded his hands meekly. "I'll be good honest I will. Let's see. I got to make safe and sane conversation, have I? Hm!
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