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As it flared up he stepped close, followed by the other, and there was a moment of tense silence. Then the match went out and Felipe straightened up. "Franke," he burst out, "I haf win thee bet! Eet is not a mare; eet is a li'l' horse!" He struck his compadre a resounding blow on the back. "I am mooch sorry, Franke," he declared "not!" He turned back to the faint outline of the colt.
"She was here!" corrected Stane. "I think she has been carried off. We must follow!" "Oui! Oui!" replied Bènard. "I haf heard of her. The factor at Fort Malsun, he tell me to keep a bright look-out. Dere ees a reward " "We must get her!" interrupted Stane. "You must help me and I will double the reward. You understand?" "Oui, I understand, m'sieu. Dis girl she ees mooch to you?"
"Oui, A'm hear dat. She mak' me laugh lak' hell." "Laugh! I didn't see nothin' so damn hilarious in it. What do you think about Purdy?" "A'm tink dat dam' bad luck she no git keel." The half-breed paused and grinned: "De pilgrim she mak' de run for nuttin', an' you got to ke'p on lyin' an' lyin', an bye-m-bye you got so dam' mooch lies you git los'. So far, dat work out pret' good.
Milton looked immensely cheered. "I think you may be right, Mack." "I'll bet you two bits that's all that ails you, son!" Mack rose from the edge of the bunk. "Well, folks, I'm off! Look for me when you see me!" "I'll mooch along too," Curly rose and stretched himself. "I'm not going to try to thank all you folks!" Milton's weak voice was husky.
To Christophe the remark was nothing but the whim of a moment. But its pessimism cut deeper than he imagined: and Olivier, with his subtle perception, felt it intuitively. Beneath the Mooch of their acquaintance there was another different Mooch, who was in many ways exactly the opposite. His apparent nature was the result of a long struggle with his real nature.
In de spreeng my man he don' com' back, my fadder he don' com' back neider. We not have got mooch grub to eat dat winter, and den we go to Fort MacPherson. I go back to de school, and I'm tell de pries' my man he no com' back. De pries' he ver' angry. He say, I'm not got marry, but de pries' he ees a man he don' un'stan'.
"Zat ees it," put in Captain Villaire. "How mooch morlish you bring wid you from America?" "We didn't bring much," answered Randolph Rover, who began to smell a mouse. "How mooch?" "About two hundred pounds." "Humph, a thousand dollars!" sneered Baxter. "That won't do at all." "You must haf brought more!" cried the French brigand angrily. "Not much more."
"You are twenty-two years of age, and the mother of one child," he next ventured. "How you vas know all dot?" she asked, excitedly. "You can be cured, madam; but it will take some little time to do it, and you must take my medicine exactly as I direct you." "How mooch costen?" "Twenty dollars for the first lot of medicine, and when that is gone I'll see you again."
Between the sobs Essy looked up with her shining eyes. She whispered. "Will yo kape mae, Moother?" "I sail 'ave t' kape yo. There's nawbody 'll keer mooch fer thot job but yore moother." But Essy still wept. Once started on the way of weeping, she couldn't stop. Then, all of a sudden, Mrs. Gale's face became distorted. She got up and put her hand heavily on her daughter's shoulder.
"If he go to Charlemagne's hotel, and talk some more too mooch to dat Suzon Charlemagne, he will lose dat glass out of his eye," interrupted Rouge Gosselin. "Who say he been at dat place?" said Jean Jolicoeur. "He bin dere four times las' month, and dat Suzon Charlemagne talk'bout him ever since.
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