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Yo' all's gwine git yo' summons up yonder presen'ly." Shashai and Star obediently walked over to the bar upon which their light headstalls hung, sniffed at them with long audible breaths, then each selecting his own carried it to Jess in his teeth. "Well, Hi'll be blowed!" murmured Dawson. Jess pretended not to notice, but saying unconcernedly: "Dat's all right.
M'riar asked. "Yes; certainly." "Ho, did 'e!" M'riar exclaimed again. "Wot mykes yer think 'e did?" "He told me so." M'riar sat back, astounded. She knew he had not done so, for she, herself, had asked the landlord there and been assured that no hint had been given. She did not know just what to do, but soon reached a decision. "Hi'll tell yer, frow-line.
"Vell hi does, han noo hi've got me horders hi'll go right along." Mrs. Mumpson was like one who had been rudely shaken out of a dream, and she appeared to have sense enough to realize that she couldn't assume so much at first as she anticipated. She received from Jane a cup of coffee, and said feebly, "I can partake of no more after the recent trying events."
"Hi won't need nothink ter remind me, Miss," said M'riar. "Hi'll remember yer, hall right." The next morning came a four-wheeled cab up to the dingy door, to the vast amazement of the other lodgers, and, indeed, the entire neighborhood.
He succeeded in disengaging himself from his assailants, and, squaring himself off, said, defiantly: "Dom yer cowardly heyes; jest come hat me one hat a time, hand hI'll wollop the 'ole gang uv ye's." One of our Sergeants styled himself proudly "a Chicago rough," and was as vain of his pugilistic abilities as a small boy is of a father who plays in the band.
"Why, confound the fellow," cried Gascoigne, "so you were a pickpocket, were you?" "I never will again," replied the fellow in a faint voice. "Hi'll hamend and lead a good life a drop of water oh! lagged at last!"
Wiggins, who slowly rose and began a progress toward the irate widow, remarking as she did so, "Hi'll just shut the door 'twixt ye and yer hoffspring, and then ye kin say yer prayers hon the t'other side." Mrs.
Hi thinks Hi'll die of it!" was the reply, accompanied by more choked sobs and many snuffles. "An' yer won't heven tell me w'ere yer hoff to!" "I don't know, exactly, where we're off to M'ri-arrr. Somewhere very far oh, very far!"
'Opin' you are feeling improved to-day, sir if you please, Hi'll withdraw " "Henry," said Varney, "that is no way for you to speak to me after the way you stood up for me that night. Come here." And he disentangled from his covers and held out a rather maimed-looking hand.
Wiggins, who, as matters were explained to her, had expressed her views chiefly by affirmative nods, now began to use her tongue with much fluency. "Hi 'ave a friend 'herhabouts," she said, "an' she's been a-keepin' some of my things. Hi'll be 'olden to ye, master, hif ye'll jes stop a bit hat the door whiles hi gets 'em.
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