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Why, then, had he abandoned the pursuit, and tried to kill himself? A groan escaped him. "What is it, Philip?" she asked. "You're hurting me!" he answered, opening his eyes again. "Hurting you?" she exclaimed. "No! Where?" "My leg's broken." With a sharp cry she moved away from him, and saw that in her eagerness she had pressed against his right leg.
Somewhat to Wyllard's astonishment, his kinsman bequeathed him a considerable property, most of the proceeds of which he sank in acres of virgin prairie. Willow Range was now one of the largest farms between Winnipeg and the Rockies. "The leg's getting along satisfactorily?" Wyllard inquired at length. Hawtrey, who appeared unusually thoughtful, admitted that it was.
Old Joe pulled rather the better oar, and called his son "a one-legged fiddler" when he missed the dip of wave; while Mordacks stood with his leg's apart, and playing the easy part of critic, had his sneers at both of them. But they let him gibe to his liking; because they knew their work, and he did not. And, upon the whole, they went merrily.
"I shan't," said Ralph quietly. "I shall tell my father everything." "Well, I suppose it will be best," said Mark. "But, I say, that fight doesn't count, you know. We must begin again where we can't be interrupted." "When your leg's better." "Yes, and your arm's all right." "Of course." "Queer thing being such enemies, Darley, isn't it?" "Very," said Ralph quietly.
"This is a lazy way to receive visitors, isn't it?" he said apologetically. "But my game leg's given out to-day, so you must forgive me." Sara's glance swept his face with quick sympathy. "You oughtn't to be at the 'party' at all," she said. "You look far too tired to be bothered with a parcel of chattering women." He smiled.
"Mine's gone too," said he. "Barn's burned, and all the hay. House is there, anyhow. Lemme out, Wid." "No, hold on," said his neighbor. "There's no hurry for me to go home, now that's sure. Your leg's bad, Sim. I'll take you down." So they drove down Sim Gage's lane between the wire fence and the willows. Sim was looking eagerly ahead. Continually he moaned to himself low, as if in pain.
"Had an accident three days ago with my gun, and nearly blew my foot off. My leg's swelled up something wonderful." The voice, feeble almost to a whisper, conveyed no information as to the man's identity, except that the Scotchman's quick ear detected that there was resentment somehow mixed with satisfaction that a rescuer had come.
My leg ran, but I not being there it didn't know where to run to, so it merely flopped about aimlessly on the same spot, and the man watched it, clutching at his nose and smiling smiling, the heartless wretch! at my leg's sense of duty." "Impossible," said the little bee, quite scared, "an offen leg can't crawl." "An offen leg? What is an offen leg?"
Goggles, and tell him, `Pa's kind regards, and hopes his leg's better; and will he lend him his spirit-level? And don't you go, Maria, because I shall want somebody to hold me the light; and when the girl comes back, she must go out again for a bit of picture-cord; and Tom! where's Tom? Tom, you come here; I shall want you to hand me up the picture."
You think your leg's broken? Well you've got another, haven't you? Get up and break that. Keep your neck till you get a stripped saddle and no reins.... Don't embrace the horse like that, you pawn-shop, I can hear it blushing.... Send for the key and get inside it.... Keep those fine feet forward. "What? The horse refuse? One of my horses refuse? If the man'll jump, the horse'll jump.
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