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Updated: June 19, 2025
He's kinder ailin, an I fetched daown some roots 'n yarbs as uster dew him a sight o' good, w'en he was ter hum. I thort mebbe I mout git to see him. Him as keeps jail lets folks in sometimes, I hearn tell." "Do you know where the jail is?" asked the girl. "It's that ere haouse over thar. It's in with the tavern." "Let's go and ask the jailer if he'll let us in," suggested Prudence.
You two go araound gigglin' an' squinchin' an' kickin' each other under the table till there's no peace in the haouse," said he. "There's goin' to be a heap less fer some folks," Dan replied. "You wait an' see."
The old Master smiled. I think he suspects himself of a three-story intellect, and I don't feel sure that he is n't right. Is it dark meat or white meat you will be helped to? said the Landlady, addressing the Master. Dark meat for me, always, he answered. Then turning to me, he began one of those monologues of his, such as that which put the Member of the Haouse asleep the other day.
If he'd only smoked good tobacco, I wouldn't have said a word; but it was such dreadful stuff, it 'll take a week to get his chamber sweet enough to show them that asks for rooms. It doos smell like all possest. Left any goods? asked the Salesman. Or dockermunts? added the Member of the Haouse. The Landlady answered with a faded smile, which implied that there was no hope in that direction. Dr.
He is rather old for an enfant terrible, and quite too young to have grown into the bashfulness of adolescence; but he has some of the qualities of both these engaging periods of development, The member of the Haouse calls him "Bub," invariably, such term I take to be an abbreviation of "Beelzeb," as "bus" is the short form of "omnibus."
The Member of the Haouse was just saying that this bill hit his constitooents in their most vital when a pellet hit him in the feature of his countenance most exposed to aggressions and least tolerant of liberties.
Why, said I, you have got hold of one of my own working axioms. I should like to hear you develop it. The Member of the Haouse said he should be glad to listen to the debate. The gentleman had the floor. The Scarabee rose from his chair and departed; I thought his joints creaked as he straightened himself.
Benjamin and That Boy, and we had to keep the little imp on the trot a good deal of the way in order not to be too long behind the carriage party. The Member of the Haouse walked with our two dummies, I beg their pardon, I mean the Register of Deeds and the Salesman.
The old Master smiled. I think he suspects himself of a three-story intellect, and I don't feel sure that he is n't right. Is it dark meat or white meat you will be helped to? said the Landlady, addressing the Master. Dark meat for me, always, he answered. Then turning to me, he began one of those monologues of his, such as that which put the Member of the Haouse asleep the other day.
He is rather old for an enfant terrible, and quite too young to have grown into the bashfulness of adolescence; but he has some of the qualities of both these engaging periods of development, The member of the Haouse calls him "Bub," invariably, such term I take to be an abbreviation of "Beelzeb," as "bus" is the short form of "omnibus."
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