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Updated: May 4, 2025
Keep marchin' distance 19 inches from back to breast. Come along, Pete. I ain't a-goin' to lose you, no matter what happens." "Sarjint," gasped flarry Joslyn, after they had gone a couple of miles, "don't you call this purty fast marchin'?" "Naah," said Si contemptuously. "We're just crawlin' along. Wait till we git where it's a little clear, and then we'll go.
"Naah!" said the doctor with that depth of contempt which only a rather young man can express. "She? She's a quack and a humbug. Making money out of religion and tomfoolery. I'll give her a piece of my mind if she ever crosses my track or meddles with my patients." Crowing is a masculine foible, and this sort of brag is the natural recreation of a young man in the presence of femininity.
They had matched their wits for a wrestle, and when the grapple was over it was over. Shorty therefore replied pleasantly: "O, jest loafin' back here, gittin' well o' a crack on the head and the camp fever." "Into anything to put in the time?" "Naah," said Shorty weariedly. "Nearly dead for something.
"Mebbe they'll come closter next time," said little Pete with a shiver, as he trotted a little nearer Shorty. "Naah, they'll never come no closter," said Shorty, contemptuously. "They couldn't hit even the side o' the mountain if it wasn't in their way and no place else for the ball to go." Just then a shell screamed so close above Shorty that he involuntarily ducked his head.
"Naah," said Shorty, sharply. "Go to sleep, Pete, and don't bother me with no more questions. I'm writin' a letter." He proceeded with his literary effort: "I was gladder than I kin tell you to git yore letter. You do write the best letters of any woman in the whole world." He looked up, and there was little Pete's face before him.
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