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"Now, Dick now!" gasped a voice; and then as they strove again, I leapt and smote with all my strength. A squeal of pain and terror, the sudden slam of the trap closing out all light, the impact of a heavy body upon the rotting hay that littered the floor, and a feeble, whining voice. "Tom O Tom there's summat in 'ere wi' us hurted bad I be there's summat in 'ere as 'ave cut my 'ead open, Tom.
"If yo's so anxious to be a-totin' water, jes' yo' come along outside and tote some fo' Mandy." "I can't do no mo' carryin', Mandy," protested Hasty. "I'se hurted in mah arm." "What hurt yo'?" "Tiger." "A tiger?" exclaimed the women in unison. "Done chawed it mos' off," he declared, solemnly. "Deacon Elverson, he seed it, an' he says I's hurt bad." "Deacon Elverson?" cried the spinster.
Behold, therefore, herein repeated the miracles which are recorded in the Holy Writ, as when the three youths were cast into the furnace, the fire burned only their bonds, and hurted not themselves; so destroyed it the magician, with the green part of the house, yet hurted not the vest of Patrick, and, leaving the boy with the dry part of the house uninjured, it consumed the garment of the evil-doer.
"Tain't me, Unc' Joe!" protested the Kid. "I ain't hurted. It's poor Sonny. He's hurted awful. He killed the great, big great, big " the Kid was at a loss how to explain, "the great, big, dreadful cat, what was goin' to eat me up, Sonny did." Joe Barnes looked at the dog, the torn sides, streaming red wounds, and bloody muzzle. Woodsman that he was, he understood.
"Noa, lass; oi think as t' maister be only stunned, and Bill ha' fainted from loss o' blood. But oi doan't know how bad he be hurted yet. We had best carry 'em back to t' house; we can't see to do nowt here." "Best let them stay here, feyther, till we can stop the bleeding. Moving would set the wounds off worse." "Perhaps you are right, Polly.
My eye rested on but one object; my whole being was concentrated upon one vague and undefined sense of revenge. At this instant the huntsman came alongside of me. "Are you hurted, Misther Charles? Did you fall? Your cheek is all blood, and your coat is torn in two; and, Mother o' God! his boot is ground to powder; he does not hear me! Oh, pull up! pull up, for the love of the Virgin!
"No, Mawruss," he said, as he started for the front of the store, "I ain't hurted myself at all. I'm just tying this here handkerchief on my thumb to remind myself what a fool I got it for a partner." Morris waited till Abe had nearly reached the door. "I don't got to tie something on my thumb to remind myself of that, Abe," he said.
She flung her arms round Anne's knees, as if clinging for protection against the pursuing vision of her sin. "Hush, hush, darling," said Anne. "Perhaps daddy didn't mind." But Peggy howled in agony. "Y-y-yes, he did. I hurted him, I hurted him. He minded ever so." "My little one," said Anne, "my little one!" and clung to her and comforted her.
"We want to find something before grandpa puts up the tent. Maybe we can find the den where the fox lives." Trouble carefully put the little ant back on the ground. "I satted on him, but I didn't hurted him," again said the little fellow, grunting as he stood up straight again. Janet took his hand and they followed Teddy off through the forest. It was very pleasant in the woods on Star Island.
"Like-a da worl' fall. Misha Rook! Misha Rook! Where Misha Rook?" "Here I am, ye Eyetalian scalawag," exclaimed the unyielding Rourke genially, who was still partially embedded when Jimmie was released. There was, however, a touch of sorrow in his voice as he added weakly, "Arre ye hurted much?" "No, Misha Rook.
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