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Twice 'e spoke to me, and I held my 'and up and said 'H'sh. Then I turned to 'im all of a sudden and pinched his arm so hard he nearly dropped 'is beer. "'Is Uncle Dick a nervous man? I ses. "'Nervous is no name for it, he ses, staring. "'Very good, then, I ses. 'I'll send 'er husband to frighten 'im. "The skipper looked at me very strange. 'Yes, he ses. 'Yes. Yes.
And as for the kindest-'arted pal, why I've often heard you say " "H'sh!" ses Bill. "I didn't. I'll swear I didn't. I never thought of such a thing." "You turn over and go to sleep," ses his wife, "hiding your 'ead under the clothes like a child that's afraid o' the dark! There's nothing there, I tell you. Wot next will you see, I wonder? Last time it was a pink rat."
A lattice was opened softly above them and the doctor leant out. "Go away you two!" he whispered and waved his hand towards the gate. "But, Doctor " "H'sh! I'll come and tell you when it's over. Where shall you be?" "At the Three Crowns, down the street here." "Right." The lattice was closed again very gently. Captain Barker laid his hand upon the tall man's sleeve.
"H'sh!" said his wife again. It was too late. Master Smith, opening first one eye and then the other, finished by opening his mouth. The noise was appalling. "H'sh! H'sh!" repeated Mrs. Billing, as her husband began to add to the noise. "Don't wake 'im right up." "Right up?" repeated the astonished man. "Right up? Why, is he doing this in 'is sleep?"
"When the Indians found me I was delirious," continued Mr. Tucker, in a hushed voice, "and when I came to my senses I found that they were calling me 'Amelia." Mr. Clark attempted to relieve the situation by a jocose inquiry as to whether he was wearing a mustache at the time, but Mrs. Bowman frowned him down. He began to whistle under his breath, and Mrs. Bowman promptly said, "H'sh!"
"H'sh!" demanded Father. "They'll hear us and lug us back." "Back nothing!" snapped Mother. "Now that I've been and gone and actually snook out of a window and made a common gallivanting old hex out of myself this way, I wouldn't come back not if Lulu and Harry and that lump of a Harris Hartwig was all a-hanging on to my pettiskirts and trying to haul me back." "Oof-flumpf."
He was sitting on deck when I went out, and his missis too, but neither of 'em spoke a word. I picked up my broom and went on sweeping, when suddenly I 'eard a voice at the gate I thought I knew, and in came my wife. "Ho!" she ses, calling out. "Ain't you gone to meet that gal at Cleopatra's Needle yet? You ain't going to keep 'er waiting, are you?" "H'sh!" I ses.
'Oh, I hope they are going to give us another! Isn't it pretty, coming out of the dark in that way? Look look down. There's Mrs. Gregory wiping her eyes! 'It's like home, rather, said Scott. 'I remember 'H'sh! Listen! dear.'And it began again: When shepherds watched their flocks by night 'A-h-h! said William, drawing closer to Scott.
You're going to get your dollars if there's anything I can do to help you, and when you've got 'em why, if the merciful God we've both been brought up to believe in is all we believe Him, I shan't be around to watch you dirtying your hands with them." Then with a swift, alert movement he raised a warning hand. "H'sh!" For some seconds they remained listening.
And as for the kindest-'arted pal, why I've often heard you say " "H'sh!" ses Bill. "I didn't. I'll swear I didn't. I never thought of such a thing." "You turn over and go to sleep," ses his wife, "hiding your 'ead under the clothes like a child that's afraid o' the dark! There's nothing there, I tell you. Wot next will you see, I wonder? Last time it was a pink rat."
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