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Armstrong, 'this fellow's turned quite sensible. You might ha' wrote this yourself. It's simply nayther more nor less than you was sayin' last Wednesday at this very table. Paul's coffee went the wrong way, and his cough caused a momentary diversion. But when Dick had vigorously thumped him on the back, and he had resumed his seat at table, Armstrong read the article aloud.
You wait, and I'll hail you from the top before you get up to your mooring-rings." The smuggler kept his word, a low farewell shout coming from on high, and echoing in whispers right along the gap. "Good-night or good morning!" he cried, and then he was gone. "I couldn't have got up there even in daylight, Tom," said Aleck. "Nor me nayther, sir.
"It's diffirint intirely from a Mexican piece, and not like our own nayther. It's a way he has in loadin' it." "Well what of that?" "Why, Raowl says one of them axed him who fired. Now, I heerd a shot, for my ear was close till the door here. It was beyant like; but I cud swear upon the blissed crass it was ayther the sargint's rifle or another as like it as two pays." "It is very strange!"
"'None of the weeds for me, says I 'nayther pipe nor segar. What's the use, says I, 'of smokin' when ye've not got the ghost of a chance of killin' yeself by doin' it? "'True for ye, Michob Ader, my perpetual Jew, says the Imperor; 'ye're not always wandering. Sure, 'tis danger gives the spice of our pleasures next to their bein' forbidden.
And the line shrank back. "We'll be burned! We'll be burned up!" shrieked a boy, one of the farthest away. "You won't be burned nayther," called back little Jim. "But you'll wish you was to-morrow if wan of you gets past me. Just you jump them desks and get past me and I'll lick you till you'll wish you was burnt up!"
"Sure and I'll not be takin' it, Pat," said the little woman decidedly. To-night he had come home again, and this time he had brought three dollars with him. "I told you I'd not be takin' it, Pat, and I won't nayther."
Blake and poor Tim wor kilt outright on the spot, an' nayther of them spoke a word nor made a move, but jist dhropped stone dead, God rest their sowls. An' the wife, that's Misthress Blake, a good, kind-hearted lady she was, was shot in the hip, an' crippled, but she wasn't kilt, d'ye see. Blake was a hard man, they said, an' must have the rint.
But now we know phy ye're here. We're pr-roud ye're wan av us." "What do you mean you know why I am here? I am here because I needed a job, and Appleton hired me." "Sure, lad. But, ye moind th' picture in yer pocket. 'Twas a woman." "But " "'Tis none av our business, an' 'tis nayther here nor there. Av there's a woman at th' bottom av ut, 'tis rayson enough phwativer happens." Bill laughed.
If he were to be spoiled she might as well have a hand in it. "Though maybe he won't be nayther," she said. "Him that had that much sinse had ought to have enough to stand praisin'." That evening home came Andy to find his mother absorbed in the fascinating occupation of hearing from little Jim's own lips what each individual person had said to him during the day.
"She trips along with her little steps, so as nobody can see how she goes it's like as if she had little wheels to her feet. She doesn't look a day older nor last year: she's the finest-made woman as is, let the next be where she will." "I don't heed how the women are made," said Mr. Macey, with some contempt. "They wear nayther coat nor breeches: you can't make much out o' their shapes."
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