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Updated: June 5, 2025


"Gawd!" she moaned "it's that lonely! An' the longin' hurts powerful sharp." Mary's face twitched. Did she not know? "But hit!" she whispered "don't you love hit strong enough, Aunt Becky, to let hit alone, where hit's happy, not knowing?" There was something majestic about Mary as she kept her eyes upon the old woman while she pleaded with her.

Artie from losin', me from longin' for the time to come when I should start out to be a little Monte Cristo on my own hook, an' Locals an' Hammy, from pityin' Artie an' envyin' me. On the twenty-fifth of March a wagon-load of grub an' four men came out to get things started.

The sentry stopped. "How many 'longin' to de Lamars? 'Bout as many as der's dam' Yankees in Richmond 'baccy-houses!" Something in Dave's shrewd, whitish eye warned him off. "Ki yi! yer white nigger, yer!" he chuckled, shuffling down the stubble.

"So, then, you're actually in charge of the mine?" said Martin, in surprise. "Jist so, boy; but I'm tired of it already; it's by no means so pleasant as I expected it would be; so I'm thinkin' o' lavin' it, and takin' to the say again. I'm longin' dreadful to see the salt wather wance more." "But what will the owner say, Barney: won't he have cause to complain of your breaking your engagement?"

A constant glow, prophetic and ardent, longin' to carry the religion of Christ into a new land that he knew wuz a-waitin' him, but everybody else deaf and dumb to his heart-sick longin's.

"Harry," said Jim, "I've had ye in my arms all night a little live thing an' I've be'n a longin' to git at ye agin. If ye want to, very much, you can put yer arms round my neck, an' hug me like a little bar. Thar, that's right, that's right. I shall feel it till I see ye agin. Ye've been thinkin' 'bout what I telled ye last night?" "Oh yes!" responded the boy, eagerly, "all the time."

I've been castin' longin' eyes on it myse'f, but I couldn't manidge no more land jes' now, I reckon. So my advice fur you is to buy uv Lucky right away. An', I tell you whut, ef you hain't got money 'nough by you jes' now, I'll lend it to you, an' tek a morgitch on the land.

"Hasty a little," said Mave; "but then such a heart as she has. You ought to go see her at wanst." "I would, dear, an' my heart is longin' to see her; but I think it's betther that I should not till afther his thrial to-morrow. I'm to be a witness against the unfortunate man." "Against her father! against your own husband!" exclaimed Mave, looking aghast at this information.

Let's save our money fer them wot needs it at home. Let me tell ye somethin'. Comin' down the road from the boom to-night I felt like seven devils. I was jist longin' to git into that saloon an' have a big drink. But as luck 'ud have it I went into the post office first, an' found this here letter. An' who is it from, d'ye think? From me own little sick lassie at home. Look at the writin', boys.

They jest fill me with a kind o' longin' to reach out an' grab somethin' that always floats jest before my hands. A sort o' pleasant sadness I'd call it. "Ah, well I yet remember When we gathered in the cotton side by side; 'Twas in the mild September And the mocking bird was singing far and wide. Oh, listen to the mocking bird Still singing o'er her grave.

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