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"I's very sorry for Miss Rose," rejoined Biddy "and I suffers so much the more meself in thinking how hard it must be for the like of her to be wantin' in a swallow of fresh wather." "It is no harder for me to bear it, poor Biddy," answered the gentle voice of our heroine, "than it is for yourself." "Is it meself then?
Beck shook his head. "'T is a French 'un, your honour; but the sarvant's is Martha." "You must meet me at Brompton, near the turnpike, tomorrow, and show me the house." "Vy, I's in bizness all day, please your honour." "In business?" "I's the place of the crossing," said Beck, with much dignity; "but arter eight I goes vere I likes."
The family and a few intimate friends usually sit at the upper windows gazing curiously on the crowd, with no evidence of feeling or pathetic recollections. I lately heard a daughter say less than a month after her father's death, pointing to a small cretonne-covered lounge: "Father made me that lounge with his own hands when I's a little girl. He tho't a sight on't it, and allers kep' it 'round.
She did not follow the fisherman's glance as he motioned her to take up the cloth. "I's a tellin' yer mammy to wipe yer old eye," she said pettishly. "I ain't got no notion of bein' an hones' woman ... I hates yer like I hates Ezry Longman." She wheeled to go out, but the man stayed her with a grunt.
But I's gettin' awful hungry, an' I don't see nuffin' to eat in dis yer forest not even fruit dough it's pritty enough to look at." The scenery through which they were passing at the time was indeed more than pretty. It was gorgeous, and would certainly have claimed more attention from the travellers had they been less anxious to advance, and, perhaps, less hungry.
I's detectin' by mahse'f, dat's whut I is!" and Eradicate strutted proudly up and down on his allotted part of the beat, being careful not to approach the building too closely, for that was Koku's ground. Ned smiled, and passed on. He found Mr.
"It's been just the nicest outing that ever could be!" said Rose, when the good-byes were being spoken. "I'm sure I'll never forget this lovely place." "I's coming back some day if they want me," put in Mun Bun quickly. And at this everybody smiled. Then all climbed into the automobile which was to take them to the railroad station.
A playmate quarrelled with him and began to call him names, using all the big words he had ever heard, regardless of their meaning. When his vocabulary was exhausted, our little friend asked, quietly: 'Is you froo? 'Yes, returned the other, 'I's froo. 'Well then, said the master of the situation, calmly, turning on his heel, 'all those things what you called me, you is."
An' when dey talk' back at her, she up an' she says, 'Look-a-heah! she says, 'I want you niggers to understan' dat I wa'n't bawn in de mash be fool' by trash! I's one o' de ole Blue Hen's chickens, I is! an' den she clar' dat kitchen an' bandage' up de chile herse'f. So I says dat word, too, when I's riled.
"Dunno jes' now," said Aunt Patsy, pushing away a block of wood which served for a footstool, and making elaborate preparations to rise from her chair. "I'll sen' fur you when I's ready."
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