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"Yes, caliker is got him at last. It's all right, though. The Lord has lit up brown jeans with a smile. Now, here's what I want cut on that rock," he added, handing the paper to Laz, but suddenly withdrawing it, remarked: "Remember, I ain't lendin' you this." He gave the paper to the borrower, who, looking at it, turning it over and over, replied: "All right. Don't need it yit."
"To pick up one Laz Spencer, witness." "One Laz Spencer," mused the old man. "It would be a tug of nature to have two. But I'm sorry you are goin' to take him. Let him go and I'll agree to deliver the testimony expected of him." "No, that can't be. We have our orders." Out by the fence and with laborious stroke Laz was cutting wood.
Alexandre she have a very amiable daughter; and, laz', not leazt, you know, those Chapdelaine' " "I certainly do," Chester murmured. "Yes, assuredlie," said Beloiseau.
"So you took those steps of the archevêché." "Chère, we'll tell you! Yvonne and me, avter all those many 'appy year' with you, we think we want ah, chérie, you'll pardon that? we want ad the laz' to live independent! So we go ad the archbishop. And he say, 'How I'm going to make you that? You think to be independent by biccoming Sizter' of Charitie of Mercy of St. Joseph?
He threw the vegetable dipper back into the bucket and declared that a man might as well try to drink out of a sifter. "Any news over yo' way, Laz?" "Don't believe thar's anythin' wu'th dividin'." "Nobody shot or cut?" "Let me see. Reckon you hearn about Oscar Pryor." "No, not sence he borrid five dollars of me. What about him?"
"Say, Laz, come over with me to the mill. There's suthin' I want to put away." As they were going out through the gap, Lou came running into the yard. The girl ran to the rocking-chair, sat down and covering her face with her hands, uttered what to her must have been a sad lament: "Oh, she has made a coward out of me." A moment later Tom came, walking briskly.
Laz continued: "Didn't have no rope, so he hung hisse'f with a grape vine." Starbuck shook his head. "Oh, you kin put a grape vine to mo' uses than one." Margaret turned upon him. "Jasper, I wouldn't make light of it." "I ain't a makin' light of it can't make nuthin' of it. Laz, kin you think of any other little thing that's happened to fret yo' neighborhood?"
Starbuck asked Laz how his brother Bill was getting along since the fellow cut him with a knife, an affair of no particular consequence, but serving as an incidental topic for thoughtless talk. "Sorter slow," said Laz, never changing a line of his countenance. His face was as fixed as a mask, stupid and expressionless. Whenever he smiled it was a neighborhood event.
"What diffunce do that make?" Laz drawled. "The sun rises an' sets jest like thar wan't no watches nur clocks. Wouldn't make no diffunce to me ef thar wan't none. Shore ter git a feller inter trouble ef he pays much attention to 'em. The only way for a man to live is jest to let time take care of itse'f. It always did and I reckon it always will."
An' what did they try to do with me? Hauled me up befo' cou't, an' thar I went with little Laz in my arms, an' they tried me fur 'sault, I think them fetch-taked lawyers called it.
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