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"Don't be afraid of Bobo," said Russ, running too. "He won't hurt you." "He hurted the goosey-goosey-gander," declared Mun Bun confidently. "He dug his head under the goosey-goosey-gander and flunged him right over on his back." "But he wouldn't hurt you," declared Rose. "No," explained Margy. "Bobo came to help us when the gander wanted to bite our legs.
"Susie hurted Aunt Prissy's feelings, by taking the last biscuit when they wasn't one left for her, and Maw said she would have to stay in the yard until she learned to be kind and respectful to Paw's sister, She didn't mean to be bad." And Eliza presented the case of her small sister with hopelessness in every tone. "Well, Susie," said Mother Mayberry, "don't you feel kind to her yet?"
They was tryin' to get ye upstairs and to bed, but ye was uglier 'n sin." "Pshaw I want to know," drawled the giant sheepishly. "Didn't none git hurted, did they?" "None 'cept Ed Munsey; ye throwed him downstairs." "Ed ain't hurted, be he?" he asked in alarm. "His shoulder was swelled bad when he come back to work," she confessed.
Vic's hand fell nerveless, and Burgess staggered back. "Was n't you dood to Vic? He would n't hurted you. He never hurted me." The innocent face and gentle words held a strange power over each passion-fired man before him. Five minutes later, Vic Burleigh walked across the gridiron with full credentials for his place on the team.
He looked at her in deep concern. "Dem tamn togs!" he roared. "I hope you ain't hurted none, leddy?" With his assistance she rose quickly from the snow. It is possible that she had scarcely had time enough to become afraid. At any rate this new life that had come to her asserted itself, irresistibly, for there was something in its essence that would not be denied.
"Why, it's alive the dog hasn't hurt it," said the farmer, taking it in his hands to examine it. "Watch never hurted any creature yet," said Bawcombe. He caught things just for his own amusement, but never injured them he always let them go again. He would hunt mice in the fields, and when he captured one he would play with it like a cat, tossing it from him, then dashing after and recapturing it.
Least it sounded like that, 'Y' ain't hurted, he says." "Must have been pretty close, Mel?" said Clancy, never stopping, but keeping a string of split mackerel rolling into his keeler. Mel and I were gibbing for Clancy. "Close? I could've touched his chain-plates like that," and Mel, getting excited, reached his mittened hand across the keeler and touched Clancy on the arm.
"I listened to what that Link Merwell had to say against you, and I planned to do you all the harm I could, jest to please that fellow." "Hank, you made a mistake to go over to Merwell," put in Sid Todd. "I don't like to hit at a fellow when he's hurted, but I've got to speak my mind." "Well, you are only telling the truth," answered Snogger, shortly. "I know it as well as you do.
"Oh, I'm hurted!" said the poor youth: "I'm hurted inwardly somewhere about the back, and about my ribs!" The pain he felt brought the tears down his pale cheeks. "I wish I was at home!" said he. "I'll give up all and go home!" The lonely boy then laid his head upon his hands, as he sat on the ground, and indulged in a long burst of sorrow.
"He says," said William, "that surely she was at Mass last Sunday, the same as your worship says, but 'twas on the way home that she was taking a wall, and a stone fell on her and hurted her finger and the boot preyed on it, and it has her desthroyed." At this culmination of the misadventures of Mrs.
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