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He started jumpin' up on my shoulders an' makin' queer sounds, an' I pertends 'at I'm scared to death an' duck an' dodge around that office until I have all the inmates standin' on the furniture an' yellin' police. Bill runs around after us tellin' me not to be frightened, an' givin' Cupid a tongue-handlin' that would 'a' stung a deaf alligator.
The boy was pale and tired from hunger and his long hours in the saddle, and it was all the pony could do to stagger in. "It's little Dick," shouted Bud. "Well, jumpin' sand hills, whar you-all been all night? Takin' a leetle pleasure pasear?" "Oh, Bud, I'm so tired and hungry," said Dick, as Bud lifted him from the saddle. "Here you, Bill, git busy in a hurry.
"Hear, hear!" came from all. "Give him hell, Jake." "An' look here, Ben," he continued, "we've all heard what ye done to Jean Benton at Long Wharf. By the great jumpin' punkin! I kin hardly keep me hands off ye'r measley body fer doin' that to a woman, an' her nuthin' but a girl.
Smith struck out with a free-arm swing and cracked his whip so loudly that three female heads were at once protruded from the windows below. "What I want to know," said he argumentatively, "is, who seen 'em jump?" "I don't know," she admitted; "but I suppose they found their bodies." "Don't you believe it!" depreciated Smith. "Indian maidens ain't the jumpin' kind.
"Aw, go on wid yer preacher an' yer hull outfit! The docthor yonder's worth " "Now, Mr. Tate, this 'ere's goin' past the limit. I can put up with a good deal of abuse from a sick man, but w'en I 'ears any reflections thrown out at this 'ere 'ospital an' them as runs it, by the livin' jumpin' Jemima Jebbs! I hain't goin' to stand it, not me!" Ben's voice rose in a shrill cry of anger.
His squaw was hangin' around with her eyes poppin' out, but we didn't pay no attention to her. Somehow Mike's pinchers kept jumpin' the track and at every slip a new wrinkle showed in the patient's face patient is the right word, all right and we didn't make no more show at loosenin' that tusk than as if we'd tried to pull up Mount Bill Williams with a silk thread.
"It wesna that he sat sae lang as a 've heard o' him daein' in the heich Glen, but it wes the times he cam'," Mrs. Stirton used to expatiate, "maybe twice a week for a month. He hed a wy o' comin' through Tochty Wood the shade helpit him tae study, he said an' jumpin' the dyke. Sall, gin he dinna mak a roadie for himsel' through the field that year.
Ain't the Lord made the sun shine down this morning? Did you know there's a Carnival comin' to town?" "Like enough, Ellen," said Doctor June. "Like enough." "Is one," she persisted. "They said about it in the Post-Office I heard 'em. Dancin', an' parrots, an' jumpin' dogs." He stood looking at her thoughtfully as she arranged her flowers, singing under breath.
"'Cast yo' eyes on dat one! says the nigger. "I don't say nothin' fur five minutes. I just looks at that colt. I never sees one like him before, nor since. There's some dead leaves blowin' around the paddock 'n' he's jumpin' on 'em with his front feet like a setter pup playin'. Two jumps 'n' he's clear across the paddock! His shoulders 'n' quarters 'n' legs is made to order.
"You could have blown me over with a fan. By the jumpin' Moses, you could! You see, I'd been thinkin' about her that is, I was " He hesitated, turned red, coughed, and went on. "I was surprised enough to see her, I tell you. Way up there at the Narrows! I couldn't have said a word, anyway, and she never gave me a chance. 'Nat, she says, 'don't talk now.
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