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Updated: June 20, 2025
"Here, what is it you are going to take us to see, Ching?" cried Barkins "all right; I wasn't talking to you," he added, as a couple of Chinamen turned round to gaze at the young outer barbarian. "You waitee," cried Ching, smiling; "all velly ploper gland. You likee see the show." "Oh, all right. Where's the restaurant?"
But me 'flaid Misler Wild allee samee git tee in um tlouble; me wantee helpee out." Wing did not care if he did go, for he thought he was perfectly able to take care of the camp. So when Hop said he thought Wild might be in trouble he nodded and retorted: "Allee light; my blother go if he wantee to. Me allee samee stay here, likee Misler Wild say." "Lat light, my blother.
Song was as proud as a peacock, and wore "the smile that won't come off" as he flitted around the table waiting on every one. "Say, Missee Stella," he said, "Song all samee one cowbloy now, eh? What you sayee?" "Yes, Song, you have certainly followed instructions. You got your wolf that time, sure. How you likee shootee?" "No likee, Missee Stella.
Now, you would likee a pretty oil painting, big picture, allee samee that?" pointing to the photograph. Sing's face was a picture of indifference, and he said, "Me no care." "What! not care for beautiful oil painting?" cried Mattie, desperately, seeing Will's eyes twinkling with fun and triumph. "Well, there is something in the world that you think pretty, isn't there Sing?"
Just then I turned and found him close behind me, rubbing his hands. "You ask Mr Blooke he likee Ching sit where pilate see him 'gain?" he said. "I am sure he would," I replied. He looked sad again directly, and just touched the sleeve of my Norfolk jacket with the long nail of his forefinger. "Ching velly solly," he said. "What about?" "Mr Blooke think Ching fliends with pilates.
"He takee lillee tlip to huntee uppee some outlaws, so be," answered the Chinaman. "Me likee havee lillee tanglefoot; len me go outee huntee, too, so be." "Is that so? Well, I don't know how much of a hunter you are, but if yer are as good at it as yer are with ther cards you'll make out all right, I reckon." "Lat light."
When Ah Fe opened this in the dim solitude of his kitchen, he found a little girl's apron, freshly washed, ironed, and folded. On the corner of the hem were the initials "C. T." Ah Fe tucked it away in a corner of his blouse, and proceeded to wash his dishes in the sink with a smile of guileless satisfaction. Two days after this, Ah Fe confronted his master. "Me no likee Fiddletown. Me belly sick.
I asked her which one, but she said, all of them: one felt like breaking the whole lot. I saw a Chinaman, who came over with a returned missionary, and pretended to be converted, boil a lot of it in a pot, stir in eggs, and mix and eat it with relish, "Me likee he." It will be a good thing to keep the Chinamen on when they come to do our gardening.
"I savvy, sah," exclaimed the Chinaman, with a beatific smile slowly spreading over his countenance. "You no likee black piecee hen, sah?" "No, no, that's not what I mean at all," said Potvin, going off into a long explanation. At last Ah Fong began to understand what was wanted. "No can do, sah!" he expostulated. "S'pose I go 'shore catch piecee hen.
Roxy, bred and born on the upper Kobuk and never so far down before, is very scornful about it. "Me no likee this country," he says; "no caribou, no ptarmigan, no rabbits, no timber, no nothin'." The weather had grown raw and cold again, with a constant disagreeable wind that took all the fun out of travelling.
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