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In fact, critics may say what they will, but "hain your reputation, and tyne your reputation," is a true proverb. Sir William Forbes called the same kind, honest friend as ever, with all offers of assistance, etc. etc. All anxious to serve me, and careless about their own risk of loss. And these are the cold, hard, money-making men whose questions and control I apprehended.
Dey's de dadblamedest creturs to 'sturb a body, en rustle roun' over 'im, en bite his feet, when he's tryin' to sleep, I ever see. No, sah, gimme g'yarter-snakes, 'f I's got to have 'm, but doan' gimme no rats; I hain' got no use f'r um, skasely." "But, Jim, you GOT to have 'em they all do. So don't make no more fuss about it. Prisoners ain't ever without rats. There ain't no instance of it.
To hain anything is, Anglicè, to deal very carefully, penuriously about it tyne, to lose. Scott often used to say "hain a pen and tyne a pen," which is nearer the proverb alluded to. Scott's amiable friend died 24th Oct. 1828. John Adam, Esq., died on shipboard on his passage homewards from Calcutta, 4th June 1825. The Right Hon. W. Adam of Blairadam, born in 1751.
An' atter the thing was over, I steps up to the preacher an' I says: "Brother," I says, "YOU spoke a parable, shore." "I tell ye, boys, hit hain t often a feller has the chance o' doin' so much good jes by DYIN'. Fer 'f Abe Shivers air gone, shorely gone, the rest of us every durn one of us air a-goin' to be saved.
Don't you understand that if there was any such monster it would as easily catch you in one place as another?" The men went on. Tom took another tone. "Boys, look here! I say, are you going to desert me like cowards?" "Hain't goin' for desert you, Mr. Tom, no seh!" said Baptiste, halting. "Honly I'll hain' go for cross de track." They all faced round.
Taking advantage of a moment when he was not watched, he went away, thundering along on his rolling wheels to Li Dsing's dwelling. The latter was unable to withstand him and fled. He was almost exhausted when his second son, Mutscha, the disciple of the holy Pu Hain, came to his aid from the Cave of the White Crane.
"Gol-dum ther picturs! Go 'n' try t' yank a man right off a boat like thet air when they hain' no right t' tech 'im. Ef I 'd 'a' hed Ol' Beeswax, some on 'em 'd 'a' got hurt." "How did you get here?" I inquired. "Swum," said he. "Could n't go nowheres else. Current fetched me here. Splits et the head o' the island boun' ter land ye right here.
"Why, what's the matter with him?" Narcisse shrugged his shoulders. "Oh, some leet' troub'. You pass on de office you see de docteur." "Why, Haines is up at the hospital. We just saw him." "Hain!" said Narcisse, with scorn indescribable. "Dat's no docteur for one horse. Bah! De mans go seeck, seeck, he can noting. He know noting. He's get on beeg drunk! Non! Nodder docteur.
'Den you hain't be sick no more. "'Ach ugh I'll hain't be able. Oh, I'll be so sick. An' I hain' got no place for scoop fish now no more. Frawce Seguin has rob my platform. "'Take de nex' one lower down, my moder she's say. "'Dat's Jawnny Leroi's. "'All right for dat. Jawnny he's hire for run timber to-day. "'Ugh I'll not be able for get up.
De magistrate make my fader pay nine shillin'! "'Mebbe dat's learn you one lesson, Old Man Savarin is say. "My fader swear pretty good, but my moder say: 'Well, Narcisse, dere hain' no use for take it out in malediction. De nine shillin' is paid. You scoop more fish dat's the way. "So my fader he is go out early, early nex' mawny. He's scoop, he's scoop.
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