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Would your hanner like to look at them?" "Oh dear no," said I; "I have long been tired of books; I have had enough of them." "I daresay, your hanner; from the state of your hanner's eyes I should say as much; they look so weak picking up learning has ruined your hanner's sight." "May I ask," said I, "from what country you are?"
Farewell, your hanner, once more; and here's another scratch of the illigant tune your hanner is so fond of, to cheer up your hanner's ears upon your way." And long after I had left him I could hear him playing on his fiddle in first-rate style the beautiful tune of "Down, down, Croppies Lie Down."
Farewell, your hanner, once more; and here's another scratch of the illigant tune your hanner is so fond of, to cheer up your hanner's ears upon your way. "And long after I had left him I could hear him playing on his fiddle in first-rate style the beautiful tune of 'Down, down, Croppies Lie Down."
"Hanner's got a bad cold this mornin' from bein' out last night, and she can't come to spellin'-school to-night," began Mirandy, in her most simpering voice. Ralph had forgotten that there was to be another spelling-school. It seemed to him an age since the orthographical conflict of the past night. This remark of Mirandy's fell upon his ear like an echo from the distant past.
Well, Miss Mary Jane she told me to tell you she's gone over there in a dreadful hurry one of them's sick." "Which one?" "I don't know; leastways, I kinder forget; but I thinks it's " "Sakes alive, I hope it ain't HANNER?" "I'm sorry to say it," I says, "but Hanner's the very one." "My goodness, and she so well only last week! Is she took bad?" "It ain't no name for it.
But I would, though, ef he'd git my mother out of the poor-house and git Hanner away from Means's, and let me kiss my mother every night, you know, and sleep on my Hanner's arm, jes like I used to afore father died, you see." Ralph wanted to speak, but he couldn't.
Yere hanner's hanner asked me if I ever did anything in the way of striopachas now I tell ye that I was never asked to do anything in that line but by one of them folks a great man amongst them he was, both in the way of business and prayer, for he was a commercial traveller during six days of the week and a preacher on the seventh and such a preacher.
Well, Miss Mary Jane she told me to tell you she's gone over there in a dreadful hurry one of them's sick." "Which one?" "I don't know; leastways, I kinder forget; but I thinks it's " "Sakes alive, I hope it ain't HANNER?" "I'm sorry to say it," I says, "but Hanner's the very one." "My goodness, and she so well only last week! Is she took bad?" "It ain't no name for it.
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