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"Washington, were you outside near the building when the shots were fired?" she asked in a soothing tone. "Yessah yes'm." "Did you see any one near the window?" "Yessah yes'm. Ah Ah sawed er man hidin' in de bush dere." "Did you see him shoot?" asked Elfreda. "Ah did not, but Ah heard him shoot, den w'en Ah looked, Ah didn't sawed him no moah." "Who was it?" demanded a mountaineer. "Ah doan know.

Man, he put out atter mo', en w'en he done got fa'rly outer yearin', Brer Rabbit, he show'd up, he did, kaze he des bin hidin' out in de bushes lis'nin' at de racket, en he 'low hit mighty funny dat Miss Meadows ain't come 'long, kaze he done bin down ter de doctor house, en dat's fudder dan de preacher, yit.

"Here," replied Jed, without moving. "Here? Where's here? . . . Oh, you're in there, are you? Hidin' there in the dark, eh? Afraid to show me your face, I shouldn't wonder. By the gracious king, I should think you would be! What have you got to say to me, eh?" Apparently Jed had nothing to say. Captain Sam did not wait. "And you've called yourself my friend!" he sneered savagely.

Failing a glimpse of these midsummer revels, my next choice would be to see the Elf Horseman galloping round the shores of the Fairy Lough in the cool of the morn. 'Loughareema, Loughareema, Stars come out and stars are hidin'; The wather whispers on the stones, The flittherin' moths are free.

I seed 'em as I went up th' walk, an' I thowt again of what she'd said bout th' little lad. "She wasna outside, an' I couldna see a leet about th' house, but I heerd voices, so I walked straight in into th' entry an' into th' kitchen, an' theer she wur, Mester my poor wench, crouchin' down by th' table, hidin' her face i' her hands, an' close beside her wur a mon a mon i' red sojer clothes.

"Whin he knows th' jig's up that's if he is in he may act like a man av sinse, an' agree tu come peaceable but " and Slavin shook his head slowly "if he refuses . . . fwhy? . . . 't'wud be straight suicide tu attimpt tu rush um. There's on'y wan dhure. Hidin' in th' dark there, wid that Luger gun av his coverin' ut, we'd shtand no show at all.

"Hidin' money;" and Napoleon took a bite from his long-neglected sandwich. "What do you mean?" "Mean that." "Stop bobbing off your sentences. Tell me what it all means." Napoleon stood up, laid his sandwiches on the chair, took down the sea-weeds and showed her the bills among them. "Who put these here?" "You." "When?" "Just now." "I did not." "You did." By this time Dr.

"Stay here," said Price, "and I'll look after your horse or were you hidin' up all day?" "No such luck," answered Rathburn grimly. The old man looked at him curiously; then he went out of the door, closing it carefully after him. Rathburn found cold food, put it on the table, and sat down to eat. When Price returned he had finished. The old miner sat down in a chair opposite Rathburn.

Now I've got to drop everything, and git a padlock on that door, and lock it up every night, and search the whole place from top to bottom for fear there's some one in there hidin' in a rathole!" "Chauncey! If you've got to do that I don't want you to go in there alone. You take one of the men with you; and you better have a pistol or one of the dogs anyhow.

If they don't come out, we'll explore in the mornin', an' if we don't find 'em hidin' roun' Beaver Dam, then we'll lay low all day, an' push up the river to-morrow night. But somehow, I think that's the place they would pick out to hide in.

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