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Say, don't make any mistake, that's livin'! It ain't layin' back easy and havin' things handed you on a platter: it's goin' out after what you want, your jaw set and your shoulders braced, and bringin' home the bacon." Cuyler, he's still listenin' sort of amused; but he's inspectin' this crude specimen in front of him with a little more int'rest. He shakes his head though.
It had been hard, and she had suffered. She tried to remember.... And then remembrance came. She had MARRIED him! "He's good so good," she said, tearfully. "I shouldn't have done it ... I should have trusted him... because I knew he was good all the tune." "Who was good?" asked Mrs. Moody. "My husband," said Ruth. "For the land sakes, WHAT'S HE got to do with this? Hain't you listenin' at all?"
How could he hold them that Brevoort might have more time? He hesitated. Should he speak, or keep silent? He thought it better to answer the summons. "What do you want?" he called. "We want to talk to your partner," said a voice. "He's sleepin'," called Pete. "He was out 'most all night." "Well, we'll talk with you then." "Go ahead. I'm listenin'." "Suppose you open the door."
No, suh, I get no cognizance whatsoever. "Not meanin' to disparage you, suh, or your valuable depahtment. Foh if you is in charge o' the murder and murderuh's depahtment o' yo' paper possuhbly some time you may refer to me lightly between stabbin's or shootin's in such wise as to say, foh instance, 'the doomed man was listenin' to Mr.
It's a vale of tears, 'cordin' to you Come-Outer folks, though I've never seen much good in wearin' a long face and a crape bathin' suit on that account. Hey? What are you listenin' to?" "I thought I heard a carriage stop, that was all." Mrs. Coffin went to the window and peered into the fog. "Can't see anything," she said. "'Tain't anybody for here, that's sure.
Oh! as them inspired, hantin' notes rose through the soft, listenin' air, and hanted me, walked right round inside my heart and soul, and inspired me why! how many emotions I did have, more'n 85 a minute right along!
It ain't proper for boys to be standin' around listenin' when woman suffrage is bein' discussed by the only people havin' any right to talk of it women and doctors." Roger coloured to his temples as he took his hat and hurried out. With an effort Doctor Conrad kept his face straight, but his eyes were laughing. "Now, what's wrong?" asked Allan, briefly, as Roger closed the door.
"'Does this yere lone-hand gent who gets kissed by the Sanders lady outlive the war? asks Texas Thompson, who has braced up an' gets mighty vivacious listenin' to the story. "'Which he shorely outlives that conflict, replies Enright. 'An' you can gamble he's in the thick of the stampede, too, every time.
I tried bad habits and it was just as far away; and I give it up and was thankful I got fifty cents out of her. Well, while I sat there listenin' to Mrs.
"Guess it ain't a bad proposition handin' you boys a smile. Smiles allus happen easy on foolish faces. Seein' I ain't deaf I been listenin' to your talk, an' I ain't made up my mind if you're as bright as you're guessin', or if you're the suckers your talk makes you out. Seein' I don't usual take chances, I'll put my dollars on the sucker business.
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