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"You came in here expecting to be discharged, I presume?" says he. "What, me?" says I. "Nah! I thought you was goin' to ask me over to the Caffy Martang for lunch." For a minute or so after that he looks me straight in the eye, and I gives him the same. And say, for the kind, he ain't so worse. Course, I wouldn't swap him for Mr.
"Folks say," she continued, after a pause, "that grandmother Demdike is a witch, an con do os she pleases. Ey wonder if she made Alizon so protty. Nah, that canna be, fo' Alizon's na favourite o' hern. If she loves onny one it's me. Why dunna she make me good-looking, then? They say it's sinfu' to be a witch if so, how comes grandmother Demdike to be one?
Fire," and again the charging line vanished. "Gone to earf," observed Horace in the silence. "Nah look aht for flashes an' shoot at 'em...." Bang! and Horace lost a thumb and a portion of his left cheek, which was in line with his left thumb as he sighted his rifle. Before putting his left hand into his mouth he said, a little unsteadily:
"Oh, no!" blustered Wunpost, "nah, nothing like that the other fellow had all the trouble. Did Pisen-face Lynch and that Injun come back? Well, I'll bet they were dragging their tracks out!" "They didn't come through here, but I saw them on the trail it must have been a week ago. But what's all that that you've got in your pack-sacks have you been out and got some more ore?"
"Well," he continued, "t' devil began to look at t' slates, an there was onmost nowt written on 'em; nobody had getten druffen, or illified his neighbour; there was nobbut a two-three grocers that had bin convicted o' scale-sins. So t' devil sends for t' god o' flies, and when he were come, he says to him: 'Nah then, Beelzebub, what's wrang wi' Cohen-eead?
No, my Coast friends, I have NOT forgotten but though you did not mean it helpfully, this was one of the best hints you ever gave me. Another good way is the careful study of examples which display the highest style and the most correct diction; so I append the letter given by Mr. Hutchinson as being about the best bit of trade English I know. "To Daddy nah Tampin Office,
"Yo are nah mortal, an nah good, to tawk i' this fashion." "Heed not who and what I am," replied the other; "I am known here as a reeve of the forest that is enough. Would you have vengeance on the murtheress of your child?" "Yeigh," rejoined Baldwyn. "And you are willing to pay for it at the price of your soul?" demanded the other, advancing towards him. Baldwyn reeled.
"Why, let me see," was the reply; "I'd indulge every one of your whims and wishes. You should only need ask to have." "Poh poh yo'd never content her," observed Elizabeth, testily. "It's nah your way to try an content me, mother, even whon ye might," rejoined Jennet, who, if she loved few people, loved her mother least of all, and never lost an opportunity of testifying her dislike to her.
"Nah, nah," said Jennet, pressing the bird gently to her bosom, "neaw one shan see it efore Alizon." "Cum along then," cried Jem, rather testily, and mending his pace, "or we'st be too late fo' t' round. Whoy yo'n scratted yourself," he added, noticing the red spots on her sleeve. "Han ey?" she rejoined, evasively. "Oh now ey rekilect, it wos Tib did it."
You go first." "Nah, you go first. The fellow that's dared has got to go first. Ain't that so, Chuck? Ain't that so, Monkey?" "I'll go down if you will, on'y you gotta go first." "Er er Who all 's over at Boggs's hill?" "Oh, the whole crowd of 'em, Turkey-egg McLaughlin, and Ducky Harshberger, and Oh, I don' know who all." "Tell you what less do.
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