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"Old Joshway," as he is irreverently called by his neighbours, is in a state of simmering indignation; but he has not yet opened his lips except to say, in a resounding bass undertone, like the tuning of a violoncello, "Sehon, King of the Amorites; for His mercy endureth for ever; and Og the King of Basan: for His mercy endureth for ever" a quotation which may seem to have slight bearing on the present occasion, but, as with every other anomaly, adequate knowledge will show it to be a natural sequence.
Clouds filled the sky, and Joshway, whose pallet was under the sill, was in a blessed state of moisture. No wonder some of his enthusiasm had trickled away! He made his toilet in the wet under the pump outside; where he had to wait his turn. And he rather wished he were going back to St. Louis.
Clouds filled the sky, and Joshway, whose pallet was under the sill, was in a blessed state of moisture. No wonder some of his enthusiasm had trickled away! He made his toilet in the wet under the pump outside; where he had to wait his turn. And he rather wished he were going back to St. Louis.
Clouds filled the sky, and Joshway, whose pallet was under the sill, was in a blessed state of moisture. No wonder some of his enthusiasm had trickled away! He made his toilet in the wet under the pump outside; where he had to wait his turn. And he rather wished he were going back to St. Louis.
Hain't ole man Joshway Blasingame bin sent away off to Albenny? Hain't ole man Cajy Shannon a-sarvin' out his time, humpback an' cripple ez he is? Who took keer them? Who ast anybody to let up on 'em? But don't you fret, honey; ef they hain't no trap sot, nobody ain't a-gwineter pester him." "I wouldn't trust that Sid Parmalee out of my sight!" exclaimed Sis, beginning to cry.
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