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Updated: June 6, 2025
"I tink onlee of zee price dat hee save." "What sort of a man was he? What did he look like, Chigmok?" "He dark an' vhat you call han'some. He haf sometimes one glass to hees eye, an " "Ainley, by Heaven!" cried Stane in extreme amazement. "I not know hees name," answered the half-breed, "but I tink he ees of zee Company." Anderton looked doubtfully at Stane who suffered no doubt at all.
Her heart was beating so loudly, that it seemed to her he must hear it. "Wal," he said slowly, "it's not a bad notion in some ways, Rosie. Ther's jest the matter o' myself wrong. I 'lows you'd make a han'some return to Rube an' Ma. Guess you needn't to figger on me though. I'll stand by this old farm. I ken work it single-handed. An' I kind o' notion the Injuns around here someways."
"Abe doesn't want me and I don't want Abe so I reckon some other girl will have to make his breeches," said Ann. "My lord! but he's humbly," said Mrs. Alexander Ferguson. "Han'some is that han'some does," Mrs. Martin Waddell remarked. "I don't know anybody that does han'somer." "Han'some is that han'some looks I say," Mrs. Lukins continued with a dreamy look in her eye.
'Misther Hollams will know; 'tis our jokin' word for 'em; sometimes papers is sparks when they set a lawsuit ablaze, and he laffed. 'But be sure ye say the sparks from Misther W., he sez again, 'bekase then he'll know ye're jinuine an' he'll pay ye han'some. Say Misther W. sez you're to have your reg'lars, if ye like. D'ye mind that? "'Ay, sez I, 'that I'm to have my reg'lars.
"I never seen a young 'un at thet thar young colty age es was es han'some es thet child o' Big Tom's," Mis' Doty often remarked. By the frequenters of the Cross-roads Post-office she was considered, as was her protector, a county institution.
Her trembling hand strayed, seeking support. "Al'ays s'posed you'n' Sis'd be marryin' some day," said Mr. Winship, dubiously watching her, while he stroked his beard; "but seems mos's if ye'd better wait a spell, till Ma's chirked her up some. Han'some place here." His eyes examined the luxurious, disordered room. "These here things ain't yourn, Sis?" "Not all of them."
"Well, sor, I tuk the bag and wint out of the station, tuk the cab, an' did all as he towld me. I waited the foive minuts, but he niver came, so off I druv to Misther Hollams, and he threated me han'some, sor." "Yes, but tell me exactly all he did." "'Misther Hollams, sor? sez I. 'Who are ye? sez he.
"What creatur's men folks be to like such things! Well, I do declare." "Yes," explained the mild little man. "There's sights of desp'radoes makes a han'some livin' out o' followin' them coaches, an' stoppin' an' robbin' 'em clean to the bone. Your money or your life!" and he flourished his stub of a whip over the sorrel mare. "Landy me! you make me run all of a cold creep.
I b'lieve he has a gal, back in the States; but his wife's folks won't let her come to Californy. They're a-eddicatin' her quite grand, an' she writes a powerful nice letter. The old man showed me one, last time he was up to the Bar. Han'some as any school-marm's ever ye saw.
We'll buy the things we want, an' then we'll walk all along the street, so you can look in the windows an' see the han'some things, same's your mother likes to. What was it mother told you about your shawls?" "To take 'em off an' carry 'em over our arms," piped Susan Ellen, without comment, but in the interest of alighting and finding themselves afoot upon the pavement the shawls were forgotten.
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