mohogany

Updated: June 14, 2025

And I sez, 'Wot might you ask for this yer house? And he looks at me scornful, and sez, 'Go 'way, old man; you must be sick. And I fetches him one over the left eye, and he apologizes, and I gives him his own price for the house. I stocks that house with mohogany furniture and pervisions, and thar we lives, you and me, Tommy, you and me!" The sun no longer shone upon the hillside.

Bret Harte - Mrs. Skagg's Husbands and Other Stories