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I was getting few more than usual just now because I was going to share them with some friends of mine. I really wouldn't try to eat these all by myself." "Hermpf," snorted Aunt Esmerelda. "I suppose yo' friends include dat good for nuttin' Andy, whose all da time botherin' Uncle Jonas hawses. But dats all right, chile; ef you likes my cookies, you jus hep yoself to dem. Dat's what day is fo."
But the friend passed by unheeding. What happened then was so entirely unexpected that the Millionaire fell back in his chair dumb with amazement. "Here, Mike, ye ain't on ter yer job. Youse can't sell nuttin' dat way," scoffed a friendly voice. "Here, now, watch!"
Willy stepped back abashed. His heart accused him and told him the charge was true. Still he ventured one more question: "Hadn't you better take the hens out?" "Nor; 'tain' no use to teck nuttin' out dyah. Ef he comes to, he know we got 'im, an' he dyahson' trouble nuttin'." And the old man pushed to the door and fastened the iron hasp over the strong staple.
"Yes, it's very fair," admitted Tom, who was not yet breathing easily. "Kin youse go far on it?" "Two hundred miles a day, easily." "Fer cats' sake! An' I can't make dat ridin' on de blind baggage; but dat's 'cause I gits put off so much. But say, is youse goin' to let me have dat quarter? I need it, honest I do. I ain't had nuttin' t' eat in two days." The man's tone was whining.
"I don't want anything!" he said at last to his dusky tormentor. "Nuttin tall, sah?" "Nuttin tall!" Phil smiled at the eager, rolling eyes. "Get out you make me laugh " The boy ducked. "Yassah des call me if ye wants me I'se right outside de do'." The two cadets ate breakfast alone. The house was yet asleep except the children. Their voices could be heard on the lawn at play.
"Thank you, so much," he began, but the arab waved formality aside. "Aw, 't wan't nuttin'," he declared, "an' dey tastes a darn sight better when yer wades fer 'em. Say! Look-a-here! You meet me to-night on de top er dis here wall, an' I'll learn yer how to wade fer frawgs." "Oh, dear!" began the Persian, trembling at the very mention of the outer world. "Really, Mr. Pete, I really "
"Who say Sarindy dead?" he demanded sternly, and added with a chuckle, "she warn' nuttin' but a fiel' han', young miss, en I 'uz Marse Bolling's body sarvent, so w'en dey sot me loose, dey des sol' Sarindy up de river. Lawd, Lawd, she warn' nuttin' but a fiel' han', but she 'uz pow'ful likely." He went chuckling up the path, and Betty, with a glance at the fading sunset, started briskly homeward.
"De crap's yourn," said she, affected by his surrender, but prepared only to compromise. "He say he gwine teck all dat for de rent, and dat he gwine drive Ole 'Stracted 'way too." "He ain' nuttin but po' white trash!" It expressed her supreme contempt.
"Non, non!" she exclaimed resolutely, as she knelt beside him. "Put you' arm 'roun' La Folle's nake, Cheri. Dat's nuttin'; dat goin' be nuttin'." She lifted him in her powerful arms. Cheri had carried his gun muzzle-downward. He had stumbled, he did not know how. He only knew that he had a ball lodged somewhere in his leg, and he thought that his end was at hand.
Nobody ought to know that betther than yourself, for, by all accounts, you're tarred wid the same stick." "Foolish woman," replied Mrs. Lindsay, "how is it in your power to prevent me?" "No matther," replied the woman; "go an; but mark my words, you'll have your journey for nuttin', whatever it is.
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