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Jest move a leetle to look like drownin', an' w'en he long way astern, he slew round, off wid de hanky fro hims eyes an' larf to hisseff like one o'clock. Den he swum'd to a island an' git ashore, and climb up de rocks, an' sit down an' an' dat's all." "What! be that all?" asked Waroonga. "Dat's all," repeated the negro.
But, 'tennyrate, no matter how Satan wuz laughin' and sneerin' and angels bendin' down from the gold bars of Heaven lookin' through their pityin' tears hopin' it must be a mistake, not believin' it possible that them prayers and hims could come from a man-killin' saloon.
Dupont, what's to do?" inquired McLeod as the two horsemen came up. "Please, monsieur, Lincoln have bet me von gun dat hims horse go more queek dan mine so we try." "Yes, so we shall, I guess," added the man named Lincoln, whose speech told that he was a Yankee. "Go it, stranger; I calc'late you'll do him slick," cried Waller patronisingly, for his heart warmed towards his countryman. "Ah! non.
When he even frames a German sentence in his mind, with the hims and hers in the right places, and then works up his courage to the utterance-point, it is no use the moment he begins to speak his tongue flies the track and all those labored males and females come out as "its." It is a bleak Day.
"Am now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen." "Amen," said Julia, twinkling. "Here are pêches melba," said Rokeby, "women always like them. I'm glad they're on our programme to-night." "I adore them." "You might try to remember, before we leave the subject," Rokeby suggested, "that the prospects of these 'hims' aren't very rosy either sometimes.
"Ha, ha!" interrupted the botanist, with a loud laugh; "you is not the first what t'ink hims nonsense. First, ye finds him; den ye squeezes an' dries him; den ye sticks him in von book, an' names him; den ye talks about him; oh! dere is moche use in him, very moche!"
"Well," he said slowly, "''was a ittle boy, an' him said to hims mover, can I go down in the deep foresh all by myself, an' she told him no. And'" here Max paused very impressively till he had collected the eyes of all his audience "'he went. An' he walked along, an' he walked along, an' he walked along, an' he met'" another pause, calculated to thrill his listeners "'a snake.
Of course he had some trouble in teaching his little ones, just as other fathers have. One evening, when speaking about this favourite maxim, he was interrupted by a most awful yell under the table. "Why, what ever is the matter with the cat?" said the blacksmith in surprise. "It's on'y me, fadder," said little Jim; "I found hims tail, and I pulled it wid all my might!"
Me go out to kill bird for make dinner, two days back, an' see the moose in one place where hims no can escape but by one way narrow way, tree feets, not more, wide. Hims look to me me's look to him. Then me climb up side of rocks so hims no touch me, but must pass below me quite near. Then me yell horbuble yell!" Me shoot in back of hims head, an' him drop."
Why is ah, ha! I have got hims. Why is Lucifers like, when riding sur un souris, on a mouse, like the very same tings? You gives him up? Ah, ha! I t'ought you would never guess him!" he continued, on our professing our ignorance of the solution. "Because he is synonime! vat you calls sin-on-a-mouse! Ha, ha, ha!" and he burst into a chuckle of his merry laughter. This reminded Horner of one.
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