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Couldn't yu' see? Kep' hinderin' and spoilin' me with askin' those urgent questions of yourn why, I had to let yu' go your way! Why, that wasn't the ordinary play with the ordinary tenderfoot they treated you to! You ain't a common tenderfoot this trip. You're the foreman's friend. They've hit him through you. That's the way they count it. It's made them encouraged. Can't yu' see?"
You'd think " "The way I figure it," the chauffeur cut in, "Red's plannin' to make his getaway in a car. He's just waitin' till the goin' looks good, and then he'll sail outa there like a streak of greased lightnin'. Yuh wanta be ready to duck, too, 'cause he'll come this way, an' keep guns goin' to prevent anybody from hinderin' him." "Why this way? Sixth Avenue's nearer."
I've made Kitty useful, too, dustin' and polishin' gels can't begin their trainin' too early, and all has been going on fine; not but what there's a mighty sight of eatin' and drinkin' now, but it's the Lord's will that human bein's should feed even as the pigs do, 'specially domestic servants, and there's no helpin' of it nor hinderin' but this mornin's business did put me out a bit, and I do assure you I haven't got over it yet, but howsomever, Spruce says 'Do yer dooty! and I'm a-doin' it to the best of my belief and, 'ope still it do make my mind a bit ricketty "
"You goin' now?" asked Sammy. "I'll be off in a few minutes." "Then I goes wid yer, in course," said the sturdy old fellow. "I might be hinderin' you a bit with th' walkin', 'count o' them long legs o' yourn, but I knows th' way an' ye'll be safer from gettin' strayed." So I ran up to Atkins', to see once more how the child was getting on, finding everything satisfactory enough.
I have a little recital, of my pupils, this evening. I was planning to write the letter and mail it on the way out." Uncle William started up. "I'm hinderin' ye." "No please." She had forced him back gently. "I shall not have to write the letter now. Tell me about him." Her face was alight. Uncle William considered. "The' ain't much to tell, I guess. He's gettin' better.
My father was wondering yesterday how he was getting on, so I just thought I'd come over and see him. I suppose you're busy?" "You suppose right!" He moved a step or two away from the door of the byre. "Then I won't hinder you in your work," he said. "You're not hinderin' me," she replied, coming out of the dark byre as she spoke. "It would take the quare man to hinder me! Where's Mr.
But this here's different. You're feelin' conscientious about this here matter, and I ain't hinderin' you." To Tillie's unspeakable amazement, he laid his hand on her head and held it there for an instant. "Gawd bless you, my daughter, and help you to serve the Lord acceptable!" So that crisis was past.
He was still smiling his charming smile and watching her out of the corners of his eyes. "I'm not hinderin' you any," said she. Morena smiled deeper. He took some time making and lighting his cigarette. "You don't smoke, yourself?" he asked. "No." "Nor dance?" "No." "Nor behave prettily to polite young men?" Again the woman looked at him. "You ain't so awful young, are you?" He laughed aloud.
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