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Updated: May 29, 2025
And now I saw, standing at the head of a gray horse, on the edge of the crowd, a tall figure with his hands on his hips and looking after us. I couldn't be sure, but it looked like the Wild Dog. Two hours up the river we struck Buck. Buck was sitting on the fence by the roadside, barefooted and hatless. "How-dye-do?" I said. "Purty well," said Buck. "Any fish in this river?" "Several," said Buck.
Gryce hobbling, not on two sticks, but very painfully on one, coming slowly down the street. His face, as he approached, was a study. "Well, well, well," he exclaimed, as we met at the gate; "this is a pretty how-dye-do, I must say. Hannah dead, eh? and everything turned topsy-turvy! Humph, and what do you think of Mary Leavenworth now?"
She deftly threw her fishpole up on to the roof of the wood shed and went around to the front of the house. There she found Mrs. Apgarth weeding in what had been Ruth's own flower beds. "Why, what a how-dye-do you did give us, Miss Ruth!" the woman exclaimed at sight of her. "I called you three times, and when you didn't answer I went to your door; and there you were gone!
"Good afternoon, Colonel Witham," it said. The speaker was a middle-aged, sweet faced woman the same that had appeased the wrath of her husband against Bess Thornton. She leaned out of the carriage now and greeted Colonel Witham with cordiality. "Oh, how-dye-do," replied Colonel Witham abruptly, and returning her smile with a frown.
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