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Stand off from the leech of the sail. Hoh! belay, here make fast below; hoh, helm a-lee, lash sure the helm a-lee, and let her drive. Is it come to that? said Pantagruel; our good Saviour then help us. Let her lie under the sea, cried James Brahier, our chief mate; let her drive. To prayers, to prayers; let all think on their souls, and fall to prayers; nor hope to escape but by a miracle.
The head, sunbonneted, reappeared perked inquiringly sideways. "Hello, stranger!" it called with a nasal inflection, "how air ye? Do y' think minin' is goin' t' pan out well this yar spring?" Then she caught sight of his weapon. "What are you going to shoot?" she asked with sudden interest. "I thought I might see a deer." "Deer! hoh!" she cried in lofty scorn, reassuming her nasal tone.
"Yea," Bawn answered complacently. "Scundoo groweth old, and we stand in need of a new shaman." "Where now is the wisdom of Jelchs?" Sime snickered in La-lah's ear. La-lah brushed his brow in a puzzled manner and said nothing. Sime threw his chest out arrogantly and strutted up to the little shaman. "Hoh! Hoh! As I said, nothing has come of it!"
"Hoh, look you, I am displeased, Mistress Cyn, I cannot lend my approval to this over-greedy oblivion that gapes for all. No, it is not a satisfying arrangement, that I should teeter insecurely through the void on a gob of mud, and be expected by and by to relinquish even that crazy foothold.
He jerked his whip towards the number "402" staring down at me from the illuminated pane above the awning. "But it 'is my own house!" I gasped. "Hoh?" said he. "Well, it may be. I don't conteraddict." "Here, give me my bag!" I fumbled in my pocket for his fare. "Cook giving a party? Well, you're handy for the Wild West out here good old Earl's Court!"
Once in her room he could not help but smell out her five thousand dollars. Her indignation rose. "No," she whispered back at him. "No, I will not let you in." "But listen here, Trina, I tell you I am starving, regularly " "Hoh!" interrupted Trina scornfully. "A man can't starve with four hundred dollars, I guess." "Well well I well " faltered the dentist. "Never mind now.
"I say, Coble, I wonder what the skipper will say when he comes on board, and finds that the dog is gone?" "Hoh! hoh!" thought Vanslyperken. "I arn't convinced that he is gone yet," replied Coble. "Smallbones swears that he's settled, this time," replied Spurey. "So he did before," replied Coble. "Smallbones again," thought Vanslyperken. "I'll Smallbones him, if I hang for it."
The Cheyenne Country, at the time of this story, was south of the Pawnees, along the Taos Trail. All Plains Indians move about a great deal, so that you will not always hear of them in the same neighborhood. You can read how the Cheyennes were saved from the Hoh by a dog, in a book by George Bird Grinnell, called the Fighting Cheyennes.
To this the Mexican answered by rolling his eyes and exclaiming "Hoh!" with a degree of vigour that left his hearers to imagine anything they pleased, and then settle it in their minds that the thing so imagined was out of all sight short of the mark. The excitement of the man at last fully roused the sleepy crew, and Croft sprang up with the agility of a cat.
The rest of the officials, however, are chosen by the four chiefs, Hoh, Pon, Sin and Mor, and by the teachers of that art over which they are fit to preside. And these teachers know well who is most suited for rule.
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