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I want you to go inside and see the world, and go to the theaters and all, but how'm I going to slip you the money?" Billy laughed, rather hysterically, and then she turned grave and her eyes looked far away. "All I want," she said at last, "is a road up Father's canyon and I know he won't accept it from you. So let's talk about something else. Are you going back to your mine?"
"I expected something like that! It really doesn't matter." "It doesn't matter!" George exclaimed, and gasped with indignation. "Anyhow, it matters to me. I've been fuming and fretting since I saw your principal." He turned to the others, as if for support. "What can you do with a girl who talks in this way? How'm I to make her understand?" "I think you had better wait a little," Mrs.
"Yes," she answered, and sat there, waiting, and at last he met her eyes. "What's the idea?" he asked, but his tone was resentful he knew what was in her mind. "I just want it," she said. "More than anything else. And you must never get another one." "How'm I going to protect myself?" he demanded hotly. "How'm I going to protect my claims?
Lay hold o' th' comb an' du my ringolets." The comb was thrust within cold fingers which did not close upon it. "If so bein' yer don't set ter wark and comb 'em out I'll shake ye. I'll shake ye, mother, du yer hare? Du yer hare, mother? Th' bell's gone, an' how'm I ter go ter school an' my ringolets not carled?"
"How can I leave without a settlin'-up?" "How'm I goin' to git a settlin'-up, when M'Gregor don't know me from a crow, an' says Smythe'll represent him in the meantime; an' Smythe says his hands is tied on account o' M'Gregor, or else he'd dem soon give me the run. Nice way for a man to be fixed, after me breakin' my neck since I was fifteen, to make M'Gregor what he is.
You and Murray and this old Dutchman have located all the ground and you're none of you doing any work. But when a miner like me blows into the camp and wants to prospect around he's stuck for five hundred dollars. How'm I going to buy my powder and a little grub and steel if I give up my roll at the start? No, I'll look this country over and if I find what I want "
"But why don't you go up after him?" "How 'n blazes can I?" exploded the detective. "He's got th' night car. 'F I takes the stairs, he comes down by th' shaft, 'nd how'm I tuh trust this here mutt?" He indicated his associate but humbler custodian of the peace with a disgusted gesture. "Perhaps one of the other cars will run " Maitland suggested.
I bought me this yere book down in th' settlement, an' thought I'd learn things outen it. But how'm I goin' to learn? I can't make nothin' out of it to get a start with." Instantly the pathos of this situation, not its humor, made appeal to him. "Isn't there a school here?" he inquired. "Nearest school is twenty mile acrost, over on Turkey Creek," she said briefly.
How'm I to git a charter for the Nuestra, with you and yer slack jaw runnin' wild up and down the waterfront tellin' all hands and the ship's cook I'm goin' to yer blasted island in my schooner? Hop in the river, but keep clear o' me and mine! Won't have it from ye!" "Der sun his het in," said Vanderzee, with a significant nod toward Dinshaw. He wanted to avoid trouble. "He iss crassy."
"Well, Whiff and String Beans and Ham just rode away," said Whitey. "Dey did?" said Slim. Then an awful thought came to him, and he jumped to his feet. "Wheah's mah watch?" he cried. He hastily fumbled under the bedclothes, and brought to light an enormous, old-fashioned silver watch. Then he heaved a sigh of relief. "An' dat Ham gone, too! Now, how'm I goin' t' cook, wid dat misery wuss'n evah?"
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