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Now, how'm I gonta get rid of him this time? Gee! Just when Mark's gettin' well too! If life ain't just one thing after another!" It was a bright frosty morning in the edge of winter when at last they let Mark go to see the minister, and Billy took care that no hint of the Shafton car should reach his knowledge. Slowly, gravely he escorted Mark down the street and up the parsonage steps.
Eaton a little sadly. "I don't see what else you can do with them; unless " "Unless what? If that's all you can say, I needn't have sent for you. I've heard that with every baby that's come. Now I want somethin' different. What's your 'unless' mean?" "Unless you keep them, Miss Doane." "How'm I goin' to keep eleven babies and they comin' faster every day?"
"'There ain't no pain nor disease in the world, she says. 'It's all imagination. "'Well, says the postmaster's wife, 'when the swellin' is so bad, how'm I to undeceive myself? "The book-woman says: 'Just deny it, and affirm the existence of good.
All ye got ter do is just put them two gurls on an' ride away. Yer don't never need ter speak ter 'em. Yer understand? All right, then; hav' anuther drink." I shook my head. "But how'm I goin' ter git ter this place whatever it's called?" "Thar ain't no trouble 'bout thet; all yer got ter do is ride straight south till yer cum ter the crick, an' yer thar. It's Jenkins' Crossing yer after."
"Oh, is it? Well, the season for eatin' meals ain't over. How'm I to git grub out to my claim without a dog?" "We are offerin' you a couple o' capital draught dogs." "I bought that there Siwash, and I'd a paid fur him if he hadn't a knocked me down." He advanced threateningly. "An' if you ain't huntin' trouble "
You know, he promised the house for my life but he wouldn't give me a lease. I've nothing to show not so much as a letter. I may be turned out neck and crop." "Oh, Auntie, I should think his wishes would be respected." "How'm I to prove his wishes?" said Mrs. Petherick, quite testily. "It'll be wish my foot, for all the lawyers'll care." "Oh, Auntie!"
"How'm I going to guess," says I, "when I never heard tell of it before?" "But you can guess, can't you? It's just as easy." "WHICH candle?" I says. "Why, any candle," he says. "I don't know where he was," says I; "where was he?" "Why, he was in the DARK! That's where he was!" "Well, if you knowed where he was, what did you ask me for?" "Why, blame it, it's a riddle, don't you see?
But how'm I goin' to git him? I'm afeared o' hurtin' him, he seems that delicate, and his feelin's so sensitive like!" "We'll have to surround him, kind of. Just wait, boys!" said the Boy. And running into the cabin, past the deliberate James Edward, he reappeared with a heavy blanket. The great gander eyed his approach with contemptuous indifference.
A sullen, servile voice answered: "It ain't me's the fool, and as for crazy her wantin' me to bring home what they ain't in no market. How'm I goin' to git what ain't to be got, I asts you. This here war is stoppin' ev'y kind of food." Cheever's answer was characteristic. He didn't believe in servants' rights. "Get out. If you're impudent again I'll throw you out, and your baggage after you."
He never meant for you to take it after you were cured. Besides, you might have the same trouble again when we couldn't get hold of him." "How'm I to have it again?" demanded Miss Mattie, pricking up her ears, "when I'm cured? If I take all the medicine, I'll stay cured, won't I? You ain't got no logic, Roger, no more'n your pa had."
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