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You'd 'a' tho't he wuz seekin', he used to look so moanful; but jes' le' 'im git into danger, an' he use' to be like ole times jolly an' laughin' like when he wuz a boy. "An' Marse Chan he wuz jes' de same. He didn' never mention Miss Anne's name, but I knowed he wuz thinkin' on her constant. One night he wuz settin' by de fire in camp, an' Mr.
Not quite dead not quite dead yet! a gurgling in the bruised throat a shadowy gleam of light and life in those protruded eyes an irregular convulsive heaving at the chest: she might recover! what a fearful hope: and, if she did, would hang him ha! he went nearer; she was muttering something in a moanful way it was, "Simon did it Simon did it Simon did it Si Si Simon did " he should be found out!
Not quite dead not quite dead yet! a gurgling in the bruised throat a shadowy gleam of light and life in those protruded eyes an irregular convulsive heaving at the chest: she might recover! what a fearful hope: and, if she did, would hang him ha! he went nearer; she was muttering something in a moanful way it was, "Simon did it Simon did it Simon did it Si Si Simon did " he should be found out!
You'd 'a' tho't he wuz seekin', he used to look so moanful; but jes' le' 'im git into danger, an' he use' to be like ole times jolly an' laughin' like when he wuz a boy. "An' Marse Chan he wuz jes' de same. He didn' never mention Miss Anne's name, but I knowed he wuz thinkin' on her constant. One night he wuz settin' by de fire in camp, an' Mr.
An' he said, laughin'-like, sezee, 'well, Uncle Billy, you'd nevah take that as meanin' Jintsey's boy, would you now? It's a mighty fine soundin' title, sezee. Gawge gave a little moanful sawt of smile, same as to say, well, aftah all, it wasn't wuth what it cost him. An' it wasn't! No, it wasn't," repeated Uncle Billy, solemnly shaking the ashes from his pipe.
An' dey wuz a- drillin' an' a-drillin' all 'bout for a while, an' dey went 'long wid all de res' o' de army, an' I went wid Marse Chan an' clean he boots, an' look arfter de tent, an' tek keer o' him an' de hosses. An' Marse Chan, he wan' a bit like he use' to be. He wuz so solumn an' moanful all de time, at leas' 'cep' when dyah wuz gwine to be a fight.
But I don't know what to do with myself. Yes, I do; I'll go over and see old Gideon." He considered not the increasing rain, the dreariness of the road, the moanful wind in the tops of the trees; he felt that to be alone was to suppress a part of his happiness, that his light and talkative heart must seek a hearing for the babbling of its joy.
An' dey wuz a-drillin' an' a-drillin' all 'bout for a while an' dey went 'long wid all de res' o' de army, an I went wid Marse Chan an' clean he boots, an' look arfter de tent, an' tek keer o' him an' de hosses. An' Marse Chan, he wan' a bit like he use' to be. He wuz so solum an' moanful all de time, at leas' 'cep' when dyah wuz gwine to be a fight.
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