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Two or three times more Bulger went and came again, and the lamps were being lighted in the streets when at last John remarked, "Well, sir, you can harness her up now and drive her home. Nice gyirl! Nice gyirl! Did you think us was gwine to let you curl up and die out yond' in the street? No, missie, no! you nice ole gyirl, doggone yo' sweet soul, no!" "Mr.
I been smellin' pennyroy'l all my life, and now, when I get hold of a piece of it, sometimes it makes me feel like a little child, and then again it brings up the time when I was a gyirl, and if I was to keep on settin' here and rubbin' this pennyroy'l in my hands, I believe my whole life'd come back to me. Honey-suckles and pinks and roses ain't any sweeter to me.
"D' you see that gyirl in the second row of Montroses, soft eyes, sawt o' deep-down roguish, round, straight neck, head set so nice on it? That's Gyarnet's daughteh. That gyirl's not as old as she looks, by three years." He ceased. The chorus under the high pulpit stood up, sang, and sat again. Parson Tombs, above them, rose with extended arms, and the services had begun.
There was no amazement in his mind at all when his father spoke next. He could have foretold his words. 'Man, 'said Armstrong, 'had ye led the gyirl astray? He had never meant to lie about the matter, but at this point-blank thrust he lied. 'My dear old dad! he said, 'what are you thinking of? 'I beg your pardon, Paul, said Armstrong 'I beg your pardon.
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