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Then trembling again into One-Eye's hold, "But I can't see my mother's face, 'cause it's turned away, hidin' on my father's shoulder. I can see just her back. Oh, my poor m-mother!" "He was thinkin' o' the baby he was leavin' behind," went on the priest, "in that last moment o' his life. And if she was, too, then it's no wonder the gentle thing couldn't lift her head." "Oh!
That slide covered a monster lot of little caves in the rock," pursued the man. "But I expect there's others of 'em left and that Jerry's hidin' out in one now," he added, looking at Ruth with shrewd gaze. Ruth took him no further into her confidence. She felt that she must have somebody to help her, however, and naturally enough she chose Tom.
"It may be pizon and it mayn't I ain't tried it on nothin' yet, but he was so all-fired perticler in hidin' it I thought I'd bring it along." "Where did you find it?" "Under that hell-hound's mattress. He's got more of it in a blue box. Thar warn't nobody seen me. Damn him!" he muttered "it was him that told the sheriff last month down to Leetle Moose that he seen me cross his trail.
Some of us must search the woods thoroughly, while others watch the open park, to make sure no one escapes without bein' seen. It's my firm belief that the man who fired that rifle is still hidin' among those trees. He may be sneakin' off now, but we'd see him if we're quick in reachin' the other side. Will you do as I ask, sir?"
"But don't you mistake, Jim Thorpe; three drinks ain't buyin' you clear. If you're the honest man you say, you'll hev to prove it. There's the cattle with your brand on 'em. Whose hand set it on? Who keeps that brand? Who runs his stock in hidin' up in the hills? Them's the questions we're all astin', an' it's up to you to answer 'em right.
At the word “hang” a strange look came into the old man’s eyes, a look as of mortal hatred, but it was gone in a moment, and the drawling answer came, “We-uns knows nuthin’; thar may be strange men hidin’ in the mountin. We-uns don’t know.” “Have you a family?” “A gal.” “Where is she?” “Done gone over the mountin to see the Jimson gals.” “You have no son?”
Now we've got to walk all the way home," wailed Emma. "'Con-centrate, little one," advised Hippy. "Never mind 'bout the hosses. We-uns'll fix ye up. Spurgeon and Lum Bates got er-way. They come this-a-way an' Ah reckon they're hidin' in a cave. Shore they ain't in that place where you was?" demanded Jed. "If ye ain't sartin, better look an' see. We'll be goin' through t'other holes right smart.
If he ain't there, he's here, hidin' somewhere, and I'll watch and settle his hash for 'im all right when he does show up." "We'd better git some more of the boys," said Jake, "if we're goin' to tackle them fellers with Jack and Mike along; that ain't no kind of a job I'm hankerin' after." "You damned fool!" said the first speaker, "who's said anything 'bout Jack and Mike?
I cannie gie ye a' a hidin'," said he, with an eye that flashed volumes of good intention on a hundred and fifty people; "but I am feytherless and motherless, an' I can fa' on my knees an' curse ye a' if ye do us sic an ill turn, an' then ye'll see whether ye'll thrive." "We'll no tell, Flucker, ye need na curse us ony way."
"No," said Flip, dropping her eyes. "It's to keep other people from knowing you. You're hidin' agin." "I am," returned Lance; "but," he interrupted, "it's only the same old thing." "But you wrote from Monterey that it was all over," she persisted. "So it would have been," he said gloomily, "but for some dog down here who is hunting up an old scent.
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