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Updated: May 12, 2025
"Well, tell her to come to me, and I'll write a charm for it, that'll cure her. What kept you' till now, Paddy Magouran?" "Couldn't come any sooner, sir." "You couldn't, sir and why, sir, couldn't you come any sooner', sir?" "See, sir, what Andy Nowlan done to my copy." "Silence, I'll massacree yez if yez don't make less noise." "I was down with Mrs. Kavanagh, sir."
"If I could only lay my hands on you!" the raw-boned cattleman stormed. "I'll bet you'd massacree me proper," admitted Dave quite cheerfully. Suddenly Doble gave up. He wheeled his horse and began to descend the steep slope. Steadily he jogged on to town, not once turning to look back. His soul was filled with chagrin and fury at the defeat this stripling had given him.
But my name's Tom Dowdle, the ragman!" he screamed, suddenly skipping into the thickest of the throng, and sounding a note of defiance; "my name's Tom Dowdle, the ragman, and I'm for any man that insults me! log-leg or leather-breeches, green-shirt or blanket-coat, land-trotter or river-roller, I'm the man for a massacree!"
Afther this sthroke 'twud be aisy f'r to get th' foorces iv Fr-rinch, Gatacre, Methoon, an' Winston Churchill together some afthernoon, invite th' inimy to a band concert, surround an' massacree thim. This adroit move cud be ixicuted if Roberts wud on'y make use iv th' ixicillint bus sarvice between Hokesmith an' Mikesmith.
As soon as the lid was raised she bounded away, spitting and hissing, no doubt to hurry home to tell the Kittens that it was all right, although she had been away so long. A Visit from Raften "Sam, I must have another note-book. It's no good getting up a new 'massacree' of Whites, 'cause there ain't any note-books there, but maybe your father would get one the next time he drove to Downey's Dump.
Next time the Woodpecker went to the cellar he found a paper with this on it: "Notice to hostile Injuns Next time you massacree this settlement, bring back the pail, and don't leave the covers off the milk pans." Yan had followed the fence that ran south of the house.
You can search the camp if you've a mind to," West replied. The envoy reported. There was another long pow-wow. Brad, chewing tobacco complacently behind a wagon wheel, commented aloud. "Can't make up their minds whether to come on an' massacree us or not. They got a right healthy fear of our guns. Don't blame 'em a bit." Some of the Crees were armed with bows and arrows, others with rifles.
"It's the warning still," said Reinfelter. "It's the warning of death." "What is it made by?" "A ghost. It goes up there in the mount'ins an' calls, an' the one it calls is soon in the graveyard already. It's called the mother, or Rena, or me, this night." "Maybe I was the one it meant." "No; it only calls the Reinfelters still. It's been so ever since the Injun massacree, a long time ago."
It was hardly more than a scratch, but while the doctor was making his preparations the puncher went pale as service-berry blossoms. He sat down, grown suddenly faint. The bite of a mad dog held sinister possibilities. Blister fussed around cheerfully until the doctor had finished. "Every silver l-lining has got its cloud, don't you r-reckon? Here's Jake Houck now, all s-set for a massacree.
"Then again, it will show that after Mister Railroad Man broke out of the wangan camp he killed the moose to get grub to last him for his trip, bein' afraid to tackle Gid Ward's camps. The boys will be ready to massacree him if they can lay hands on him, but," his tones became ominously significant, "remember your lines now, man! Get away and I'll look after this end."
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