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"'Skinny, I says, 'amble over to the bettin' shed 'n' watch what the ole man does. As soon as he's got his kale down, beat it back here on the jump, 'n' tell me how much he gets on 'n' what the odds are. "In about ten minutes here comes Skinny at a forty shot. "'He bets a hundred straight at fifteen-to-one! What do you know about that? he hollers. "'That settles it! I says.
His own wife whom he loves and lives with for ten years. He throws her down and hollers, "You killed my little pig! You good for nothing. I'll show you." What a disgrace for the neighbors! Lucky there are no children, your honor. Married ten years but no children. And it's lucky now. Because the disgrace would have been worse. The neighbors come. They pull him away from his wife.
"I've got something to say to you, Mr. Lieutenant Ranger," he announced, with importance. "Uncork it," was Fraser's advice. "We don't want to have any trouble with you, but we're here for business. This man is a cold-blooded murderer and we mean to do justice on him." Steve laughed insolently. "If all them that hollers for justice the loudest got it done to them, Mr.
First a lady in one of them two-piece velvet suits afterward I see the jacket; a ringer for our style forty-two-twenty, Mawruss she gets up on the floor, Mawruss, and she hollers bloody murder, Mawruss. I never heard the like since that Italiener girl which we got working for us on White Street catches her finger in the buttonhole machine.
But they made it first, and, just as they did, out from behind the cliff comes the big steam-yacht, all white and shining, with sailors in uniform on her decks, and awnings flapping, and four mighty pretty women leaning over the side. All of the Emily gang set up a whoop of joy, and 'twas answered from the yacht. "'Saved! hollers Cap'n George. 'Saved, by thunder!
I never told you to bring me out to this bloomin' farm see?" "What is it, Mustang?" asked Poky Rodgers, almost forgetting to smoke in his ecstasy. "What do it live on?" "It's a galliwampus, Poky," said Mustang. "It's the thing that hollers 'willi-walloo' up in ellum trees in the low grounds of nights. I don't know if it bites." "No, it ain't, Mustang," volunteered Long Collins.
"'The dog cops sure as hell! I hollers. "After the act De Mott rushes over tearin' at his collar like it's chokin' him. "'Don't you even know the difference between a horse and a dog? he yells at me. "'If you sees this hound cough it up in the stretch often as I have, you calls him a dog yourself, I says. "I don't furget again after that, 'n' things go along smooth as silk from then on.
"Aye, lay to it, and we'll eat that turkey for Christmas yet," yells Sam. "Lay to it, and we'll have more than the turkey." I says. "What's that we'll have, Alec?" hollers Sam. "Pull to the Aurora and see." I hollers back. It was blowing so hard we could hardly hear each other, and what with the chop we were driving the dory through we might well have been in swimming.
Even then Becky didn't smile. She just come about again and walked back to the shore. Then she took up that tin pan and one of the potaters we'd jounced out of the cart. "Hi, Rosa!" she hollers. That mare turned her head and looked. And, for the first time sence she hove anchor on that flat, the critter unfurled her ears and histed 'em to the masthead.
You've caused that young lady a heap of trouble already. Are you going to unload a lot more on her just because you want to be pigheaded. Only a kid struts around and hollers 'Who's afraid? No, it's up to you to pull out, not because of Luck Cullison but on account of his daughter." "Who is such a thorough friend of mine," the sheepman added with his sardonic grin. "What do you care about that?
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