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"I believe the Kennebunk has got new orders," Whistler rejoined thoughtfully. "Whether or not they are for her to sail for the other side, I don't know. I heard a hint about it when we came aboard the cutter." "Crickey! Let 'em hit it up, then," urged Torry. "If this little old tub doesn't go fast enough I'll jump overboard and swim!" "Oi, oi! Not me!" objected Ikey Rosenmeyer.
The papering of one side of the room had dropped down bodily, with fragments of plaster adhering to it, and almost blocked up the door. It appeared that Master B., in his spiritual condition, always made a point of pulling the paper down. Neither the landlord nor Ikey could suggest why he made such a fool of himself.
"When they got up there," said Toddie, "Abraham made a naltar an' put little Ikey on it, an' took a knife an' was goin' to chop his froat open, when a andzel came out of hebben an' said: 'Stop a-doin' that. So Abraham stopped, an' Ikey skooted; an' Abraham saw a sheep caught in the bushes, an' he caught him an' killed him.
Isaac came behind Levi and gave his coat a pull and toddled off with a yell of delight. "Be quiet, Ikey!" cried Esther. "If you don't behave better I shan't sleep in your new bed." "Oh yeth, you mutht, Ethty," lisped Ikey, his elfish face growing grave. He went about depressed for some seconds. "Kids are a beastly nuisance," said Levi, "don't you think so, Esther?"
"And head under water," grunted Ikey. "Oi, oi!" "Aw, Ike would kick if you was hangin' him," scoffed Frenchy, "unless you tied his feet. We all got out of the water safe, and that's enough. The wind and the rain beat us so that we went up into the woods for shelter. And then we found a clearing and in it a cabin." "Ah-ha!" ejaculated Whistler. "Another cabin like this one?"
When Ikey tried to bend a Society double he looked like one of the pictures that goes with a rubber exerciser, price 75 cents. After they had ordered club sandwiches and coffee I explained to Peaches and the others that Mr. Schwartz was a real estate dealer. Ikey began to swell up at once. "Bunch and I are going in a little deal with Mr. Schwartz," I explained.
The blacksmith Ikey sauntered down the lane every evening, and glanced casually behind the ash tree the northern side of whose trunk was clothed with dark green velvet-like moss to see if a bag was lying for him there among the nettles in the ditch. The rabbits were put in the bag, which was pushed through the hedge.
"I almost swallowed my gum." "Who's sick?" demanded Ikey. "Nobody. Sit down," adjured Whistler. "We're going to Elmvale." "Wow, wow!" yelled Frenchy. "What for?" "We don't know till we get there," declared Torry suddenly grinning. Torry increased the speed the very next moment. There were not many constables around Seacove, and the first five miles of the road to Elmvale was perfectly straight.
He stopped and looked round, and saw the boy, who acknowledged his stare. "I see you a-coming," said Michael. Mr. Wix said: "Young Ikey." He appeared to consider a course of action. "Now do you want another half-a-bull?" "Ah!" Micky was clear about that. "Then you do sentry-go outside o' this, in the street, and if you see a copper turning in here, you run ahead and give the word. Understand?
I guess he thinks it's some East India idol, or something of that kind, and that his fortune is made." "Supposing it should be an East India idol!" exclaimed George, "It may be, for all I know," Thede replied. "Anyhow, while old Finklebaum was out trying to find out how much his Little Brass God was worth, little Ikey sold it for a ten dollar note." "Oh my, oh my, oh my!" laughed George.
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