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Updated: May 14, 2025
But I reckon you're idiots, most o' you, and blind, you hairless animals, wearin' stuff stole offen sheep, and your ugly white faces mostly smooth. You got the idee we don't know nothin' pity us, I s'pose, because we can't understand you. Lawzee! We understand you, all right. It's you 'at don't understand us. And that's the hull trouble.
Dey even took de trunk full o' 'Federate money dat was hid in de swamp. How dey foun' dat us never knowed. "Marse George come home' bout two years after de war started an' married Miss Martha Ann. Dey had always been sweethearts. Dey was promised 'fore he lef'. "Marse Lincoln an' Marse Jeff Davis is two I 'members 'bout. But, Lawzee! Dat was a long time back.
Leastwise, your mammy talked like it was. But, lawzee, son! the Gordon stock don't lie down in the harness. Ardee thinks a heap o' you, and if you could jest've made out to keep from gettin' so everlastin'ly tangled with that gal o' Tike " he stopped abruptly, but not quite soon enough, and the word was as the flick of a whip on a wound already made raw by the abrasion of the closed doors.
But, lawzee! we had ne'er a man o' God 'mongst us to rise up and prophesy what was a-going to happen if we didn't get up and scratch gravel immejitly, if not sooner; though I won't deny that Cap'n Dick did try his hand that-away." "True; and I would now we had listened to him," said I, gloomily enough. "We have lost our chance, and God knows if we shall ever have another.
But say, Brother, no human being ever made tastier corn fritters than them. 'Young lady, says I to the half-grown girl that waited on table, 'who built these? 'Mrs. Whipple, says she. 'Present my best compliments to her, says I, 'and tell me where I can find Mr. Whipple. I want to congratulate him. 'Lawzee! Whipple? says she.
Brother Japheth made the gesture of leave-taking with his riding-switch, and sent his mount at an easy amble down the wood road, apostrophizing great nature, as his habit was. "Lawzee! how we pore sinners do tempt the good Lord at every crook and elbow in the big road, toe be shore!
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