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Updated: June 22, 2025


"Well, well," said Mother Mayberry, and a most delicious laugh fell on the overcharged air and in itself began to clear the atmosphere, "so you empty-handed, cross-faced boys think you look more stylisher for the wedding than the girls look, do you?" "No'm, we never said that," answered young Bud with a grin coaxing at his wide mouth. "We just don't want to carry no baskets.

"Oh, mom, please." "I don't care. Go! Only put on your hat and don't let me see you riding around on Taylor Avenue." "No'm." The St.

I wasn't thinkin' I wasn't tryin' to do a thing. But it looked so funny considerin' that grandpa said that he'd seen slavery abolished and he'd live to see hard drink done away with too. And I just laughed. Grandma came out and said, "What you laughin' at, Skeet?" Says I, "At the chickens." "Here," she says, "don't you feed them poor dumb creatures red flannel again. Have you?" "No'm," I said.

"No'm," admitted Martha, "he told me all right enough, but I was in the middle o' polishin'. It took me a minute or two to get my things collected, an' then it took me a couple more to get me collected, but better late than never, as the sayin' goes, which, by the same token, I don't believe it's always true." There was not the faintest trace of apology or extenuation in her tone or manner.

He paused and scratched his head. "Reckon that funny milk coulda done that, Miz Thompson? There ain't no gas made what'll blow up nor burn so funny as that did." Hetty snorted. "Whoever heard of milk blowing up, you old idiot?" A look of doubt spread. "You put all that milk in there?" "No'm, just the one bucket."

"What about 'Stefana and mothers'?" she prodded gently. A cloud had settled on the child's vivid little face and threatened to overshade the childlier child, as well. "I suppose 'Stefana' is a Spanish person, isn't she?" The name had a definitely foreign sound. "Oh, no'm just a United States. We're all United States. Mother named her; we've all got beautiful names, except poor Elly.

You don't get a chance to do nothing but deal out ease to other people's bodies and souls, too." "Well, a cup of cold water held to other folks' mouths is a mighty good way to quench your own thirst, Bettie child, and I'm glad if it are gave to me to label out the blessing of ease. But have you been in to the Deacon's this morning?" "No'm, I'm a-going to stop as I go along home," answered Bettie.

What are you showing to the other boys under your desk?" "It it's a Monkey!" answered Madeline's brother. "A monkey!" exclaimed the teacher. "Yes. It's my birthday Monkey," went on the little boy. "Oh! A birthday monkey!" the teacher said again. "I think I had better call the janitor and have him take care of your monkey for you," and she started toward the door. "Oh, no'm!

"He didn't come all the way here?" "No'm. He happened to say last night when he got back as Miss Sophia had told him to set her down at Knype Station." "I thought so!" said Mrs. Maddack, courageously. "Yes'm." "Sister!" she moaned, after carefully shutting the door. They clung to each other.

"You knows you kin." "No, mi'ss, takin' all roads as dey come I ain't no ways fitt'n'; no'm." "Well, daddy's fitt'n'!" said the sun-bonnet. Euonymus flinched, yet smilingly said: "Yass, da's so, but I ain't daddy, no mo'n you is." "Well, us kin go fetch him in th'ee shakes." Euonymus flinched again, yet showed generalship. "Yass'm, us kin go ax daddy." I smiled. "Let Robelia go and you stay here."

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