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He turns to me arter finishin' with the cripple and says, 'Come in, lady, and be healed in the blood of the lamb. In I went, sure enough, and there was a kind of rough church fitted up with texts printed in great show-bills, and they was healin' folks.
'Sir, says Mack, 'Goold Bonds, th' pride iv th' administhration, has had a fit, he says. ''Twud br-reak our hear-rts to lose our little pet, he says. 'Go, he says, 'an' take such measures as ye'er noble healin' ar-rt sug-gists, he says; 'an' may th' prayers iv an agonized foster-parent go with ye, he says.
"It ain't nothin'," said Buck, shrugging his shoulders. "The cuts are all healin' up. The arm's as good as ever now." "Anyway," said Silent, "you got somethin' comin' to you for the play you made agin that devil." The latter received the coin gingerly, hesitated, and then returned it to the hand of the chief. "What the hell's the matter?" snarled the big outlaw. "Ain't it enough?"
"Say, you ain't got any of that plaster like they put on a guy's head when he gets hit with a brick?" "Nope. But I got salt." "And pepper," concluded Sundown with some sarcasm. "Mebby I do look like a barbecue." "Straight, Sun, salt and water is mighty healin'. You better ride over to the Concho and get fixed up." "Reckon that ain't no dream, Hi. Got to see the boss, anyhow."
Because I can't believe jest as somebody else duz, it hain't for me to pitch at 'em and burn 'em up, or even whip 'em. No, indeed! And most probable if I should study faithfully out their beliefs, I would find one grain, or mebby a grain and a half of real truth in it. Now, for instance, take the doctrines of Christian Healin', or Mind Cure.
This plum sauce don't cly my appetite a bit; nor these fried scutlets; and I love to gnash my shovel-teeth on a clean comb o' honey; and honey, they say, is healin'." "If you eat any more honey, Flaxman," said Wilson, "Uncle Mose 'll have to take you up. He'll make more'n he would to take up a bee-hive. But did ever anybody else get up a lusciouser pumpkin-pie?
She'm a gude maid wi' the flowers. There's folks zeem to know the healin' in things. My mother was a rare one for that. 'Ope as yu'll zune be better, zurr. Goo ahn, therr!" Ashurst smiled. "Wi' the flowers!" A flower herself! That evening, after his supper of cold duck, junket, and cider, the girl came in. "Please, auntie says will you try a piece of our Mayday cake?"
She paused, and in the long-escaping breath from her lips came an unmistakable note of scorn. "Ye talks of healin' a breach, Gran'pap, but ye kain't heal no breach by tyin' a woman up ter a man she kain't never love. Thar'd be a breach right hyar under this roof ter start with from ther commencement."
Eh, but she'll be a bonny bride!" And at these words Katie's tears at last flowed. "There, there, bairn! Have out the tears; they're healin' to grief," exclaimed her mother, folding her arms tight around her and drawing her head down on her shoulder as she had done in her babyhood. Katie was right.
I neber seed a man more pow'ful glowerin' dan he is dis ebenin." "I reckin' he j'ints is healin' up," said Letty. "Dey tells me dat de healin' pains mos' gen'rally runs into de min'." About nine o'clock in the evening Junius Keswick paid Lawrence a visit; and, taking a seat by one side of the fireplace, accepted the offer of a cigar. "How are things going on in the house?" asked Lawrence.
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