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Updated: June 7, 2025
One observed the other watching the movements of the corps very attentively, with his eyes fixed and his arms akimbo: "What the h-ll are you looking at?" he inquired. "Why, Jack," replied his companion, "I'm thinking there must be a d d strong tide running this morning." "Why?" said he.
"Thar's two p'ints on the road to be looked to: the woods beyond the blacksmith's shop that uster be; the fringe of alder and buckeye by the crossing below your house p'ints where they kin fetch you without a show. Thar's two ways o' meetin' them thar. One way ez to pull up and trust to luck and brag. The other way is to whip up and yell, and send the whole six kiting by like h-ll!"
"To show him that all the Federal law in h-ll won't protect him when he strikes a white man!" burst out one of the masked figures, riding forward. "Then you compel me to show YOU," said Courtland immovably, "what any Federal citizen may do in the defense of Federal law. For I'll kill the first man that attempts to lay hands upon him on my property.
"What in h-ll am I running into now?" It was a man's voice, and, from its elevation, the voice of a man on horseback. She answered without fear and with slow deliberation, "Inter our clothes-line, I reckon." "Oh!" said the man in a half-apologetic tone. Then in brisker accents, "The very thing I want! I say, can you give me a bit of it? The ring of my saddle girth has fetched loose.
"And thank you for nothing," said Bill, gathering up his reins. "It's the first time any of your kind had to throw down a tree to hold me up!" "You're lying, Bill! though you don't know it," said the voice cheerfully. "Far from throwing down a tree to stop you, it was I sent word along the road to warn you from crashing down upon it, and sending you and your load to h-ll before your time!
He was the man who interpreted the dreams of the architect to the dreamy British artisan. Experience of life had made him somewhat brusque. "Look here," he said to Priam; "what the devil do you want?" "What the devil do I want?" repeated Priam, who had not yet altogether fallen away from his mood of universal defiance. "I only want to know what the h-ll this building is."
"What in h-ll ever put you up to this!" Scranton folded his arms upon Farendell's desk, and slowly wiping his clean jaw with one hand, repeated deliberately, "Wall I reckon I told ye that before! You've been making us me and Duffy tired!"
He said that if all decided to go that way he would go and help them, even if they went to h-ll, but as it was he could not. He wished them luck and the two trains parted company. At the end of three days of travel on the Smith trail they came to the top of a long steep hill. The trail went down and down, and they see no way of crossing the terribly deep cañon that was before them.
Didn't hev no more sabe than to come round yar with sickness in the house and no provision. Thet's what I said: 'Bullen, sez I, 'it's crazy drunk you are, or a fool, sez I, 'to think o' such a thing. 'Staples, I sez, 'be you a man, Staples, and 'spect to raise h-ll under my roof and invalids lyin' round? But they would come, they would.
"Because I say to him only this, sir 'Other priest ask gentleman too much hope you not very dear too, sir; to which he say, 'You damn fool, I don't sell coins! Den I beg his pardon, and he ask me sharply, 'Who say I sell coins? 'Sir, I say, 'all the whole world say so. Den he say, 'D n all the whole world; and when any body tell you this again, say Abate Rizzi call him a d d fool, and say he may go to h-ll!!!" "Abate Rizzi!! why, that is the Professor of Eloquence to whom we were to be introduced yesterday."
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