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"And your little surprise, aren't you going to show it to me?" Raskolnikov said, sarcastically. "Why, his teeth are chattering as he asks, he-he! You are an ironical person! Come, till we meet!" "I believe we can say good-bye!" "That's in God's hands," muttered Porfiry, with an unnatural smile. As he walked through the office, Raskolnikov noticed that many people were looking at him.
On Yakov Tarasovich the letter of his son made a different impression. On learning the contents of Taras's reply the old man started and hastily turned to his daughter with animation and with a peculiar smile: "Well, let me see it! Show it to me! He-he! Let's read how wise men write. Where are my spectacles? Mm! 'Dear sister! Yes."
When will he get us there?" "Well, you give him a little encouragement... one in the neck!" "Do you hear, you old plague? I'll make you smart. If one stands on ceremony with fellows like you one may as well walk. Do you hear, you old dragon? Or don't you care a hang what we say?" And Iona hears rather than feels a slap on the back of his neck. "He-he!..." he laughs.
Yes, you're right, Tad." "Yes, yes," shouted Walter and Stacy, "that's the reason." "And don't I get all I want to eat until he-he until Tad gets back?" "That depends upon how much you want. Judging from past experience, I should say you wouldn't," replied Ned. "But what will happen to us if you get lost, Tad?" "Yes, yes, that's what I want to know?" questioned Ned. "I'll see that I don't."
It was the turn for Ezekiel's face to brighten, or rather to break up, like a cold passionless mirror suddenly cracked, into various amusing but distorted reflections on the person before him. "Townies ain't to be fooled by other townies, Mr. Demorest; at least that ain't my idea o' marcy, he-he! But seen you're pressin', I don't mind tellen you MY business.
I tried to soothe her by reading the Apocalypse aloud." "What?" exclaimed the prince, thinking he had not heard aright. "By reading the Apocalypse. The lady has a restless imagination, he-he! She has a liking for conversation on serious subjects, of any kind; in fact they please her so much, that it flatters her to discuss them.
A toad could jump it he-he!" He sent another stream of tobacco juice afar, with the grave air as before. "And I told him so. 'Man, I says, 'what you think you're doing? "'Buildin' a fire guard, he says. 'My wife, Mr. Jenks. "'Polycarp Jenks is my cognomen, I says. 'And I don't want no misterin' in mine. Polycarp's good enough for me, I says, and I took off my hat and bowed to 'is wife.
He chuckled disdainfully and clenched his teeth, fighting hard to suppress the tears burning in his threat. "Roses! He-he! And 'See you soon again! They were all so patriotic! Our colonel congratulated Dill because his wife had restrained herself so well as if he were simply going off to maneuvers." The lieutenant was now standing up.
"She's got two trunks and a fiddle over to the depot don't see how 'n the world Man's going to git 'em out to the ranch; they're might' near as big as claim shacks, both of 'em. Time she gits 'em into Man's shack she'll have to go outside every time she wants to turn around he-he! By granny two trunks, to one woman! Have some pop, Kenneth, on me. "The boys are talkin' about a shivaree t'-night.
I don't want a light; I reckon my eyes ain't as bright nor as young as his, but they'll see almost as far in the dark he-he!" And, nodding to Brother Carter, he strode along the passage, and with no other introduction than a playful and preliminary "Boo!" burst into one of the rooms.
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