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Updated: May 3, 2025
"You know I wouldn't talk to her if I didn't have to." It is very difficult to speak in honeyed accents that would still carry a bullfrog hoarseness, but the man tried it, nevertheless. "Dearie! Honest?" "You know it!" He was bolder now that he knew endearing terms were accepted as a matter of course. "OO-oo! I believe you're fibbing.
Please don't tomahawk poor Cato! He never hurt an Injine in all his life. Please don't! Oh, don't! don't! don't! boo-hoo! oo!-oo-oo!" "Get up, get up, Cato, and don't make a fool of yourself," said the Lieutenant, recognizing in the frightened negro the favorite servant of Captain Prescott's family. "Oh, please don't hurt me! Please don't kill poor Cato! He never hurt good Injine in all his life!
Jane fach took from a chair a cup that had tea in it, a candlestick the candle in which died before Jacob and a teapot, and she sat in the chair. "Oo-oo," she squeaked. "Sorry am I you are flown." "Stupid wenches you are," Simon admonished his sisters. "And curious. Scandalous you are to pry into the leavings of the perished dead."
With this piece of unmerited kindness Jacko seemed touched, for he said, "Oo-oo oo-oo ooee-ee!" once or twice in a peculiarly soft and penitential tone, after which he dropped into a calm, untroubled slumber. At last the boat was finished. It had two masts and two lug-sails, and pulled eight oars.
It's all 'bout a 'oman what was buriet in a graveyard with a diamant ring on her finger, an' a robber come in the night " The child's tones were guttural, thrilling, and hair-raising as he glared into the eyes of the effeminate Leon, "an' a robber come in the night an' try to cut it off, an' ha'nts was groanin' an' the win' moan 'oo-oo' an " Leon could stand it no longer.
"Now where was I? ah, my sister took the book and threw it into the fire but it did not burn!" "Oo-oo," ejaculated Tommy. Adèle began to be credulous. It must be borne in mind that she was only seven years old. Grand'ma proceeded: "She snatched it again from the fire and put it on the table.
'Oo-oo, my head does ache! 'I wish it would burst, said his sister, unkindly. 'That's a nice thing to say to a fellow! 'I'm sorry. I wouldn't have said it 'Oh, well! 'Only I couldn't think of anything worse. It began to seem to Nutty that pathos was a bit of a failure too. As a last resort he fell back on silence.
"I I knew I was going to be Jan's wife," she went on, the hands she had withdrawn from his twisting nervously in her lap. "We both knew. And yet he had not spoken he had not been definite. Oo-oo, do you understand, M'sieu Duval? It was my fault at the beginning! Francois Breault loved me. And so I played with him only a little, m'sieu! to frighten Jan into the thought that he might lose me.
And he said he'd go to sleep in the lake some night if I ever, ever proved false to him. And I lie awake nearly all night thinking how hard and cruel I've been to him. And oh!" here Katy cried awhile "and oh! I think such awful things sometimes," she continued in a whisper broken by sobs. "You don't know, Cousin Isa. I think how cold, how dreadful cold the lake must be! Oo-oo!"
"Two, t'ree years I know dat woman don' care no more 'bout me, Alexandra Bergson. I know she after some other man. I know her, oo-oo! An' I ain't never hurt her. I never would-a done dat, if I ain't had dat gun along. I don' know what in hell make me take dat gun. She always say I ain't no man to carry gun. If she been in dat house, where she ought-a been But das a foolish talk."
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