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"Yous keep a civil tongue in yer head," she cried, and the curious pink flush spread over her white skin. "Orl right, wot are yer narked about?" inquired Chook. He noticed, with surprise, that she was pretty, with small regular features; her eyes quick and bright, like a bird's. Under the gaslight her hair was the colour of a new penny.
A bullet whistled past either ear, and he tumbled back into the tender, barking several fresh places on his sore body. "Wots the use?" he growled. "They don't understand. . . . Lidysmith don't 'elp none if they 'it me, though she's orl right for for tradition. I better lie low an' stop gassin' 'istory. . . . Any'ow, 'Uggins wouldn't sound right in 'istory."
"Weren't 'alf orl right," he said "lawd, wot with five eggs an' 'am an' bread; but there weren't any beer, only," with a shudder, "a 'ome-made lemonade." "Yus," Duquemin agreed, "dam good-hic-sort these French people. Fine lil' daughter wi' blue-hic-eyes. 'Eld my 'and, and she hic-said was brave-hic soldier. Ver' proud ... 'allo wot-hic-doing'."
Want any water?" "No, but," with a faint grin, "got any rum?" "'Ere you," an N.C.O. ran up and touched Casey, "Captain wants a runner. Get a move on." "But poor ole Stumpy yere " "D'you 'ear wot I said. Go on, 'op it, or I'll well, put lead in yer." "Orl right. So long, ole pal." "So long."
'No; 'e ain't got much to say this morning; 'is cough's pretty bad. I can generally manage to get on orl right with anybody, you know, Easton added. 'Well, so can I as a rule, but I get a bit sick listening to that bloody fool. Accordin' to 'im, everything's wrong. One day it's religion, another it's politics, and the next it's something else.
"Me and my friend here we want a boat," said Albert, ignoring the main issue. "Want a boat! Then you'll not get a boat. Spoil my cushions, too, would you? What next, I wonder! You go to Smith and ask him for a boat. Perhaps he ain't so particular about having his cushions " "Orl right," said Albert, "orl right."
"Ho! that's very likely," said Raffles, with a sneer; "anyhow, you could mighty soon get it if you wanted to." "How?" "Why, borrow it, of course. Ask your chum, Mr. Acting. He 'as money. No end of brass, the Coon says." "I can't do that," said Jack, in utter despair. "Orl right," said Raffles, seeing his shot had told.
I promise faithful never to do it again. I've found a fren'." "Do you know this covey?" asked the policeman. "Deny it, if yer dare," said Blake. "Jus' you deny it, that's orl, an' I'll tell the parson." "Slightly, constable," I said. "I mean, I've seen him before." "Then you'd better take 'im off if you don't want 'im locked up." "'Im want me locked up?
"Now yer arskin'," he said with a grin. "Well, who did?" persisted William. "That 'ud be tellin'," answered his new friend, moving unsteadily from one foot to the other. "See?" "You got 'em cut off in the war," said William firmly. "I didn't. I bin in the wor orl right. Stroike me pink, I bin in the wor and that's the truth. But I didn't get 'em cut orf in the wor. Well, I'll stop kiddin' yer.
"Let Adolphe and Flora keep the old estate and be as happy on it, and in it, as Heaven will let them; they've got each other to be happy with. The world still wants cotton, and if they'll stand for the old South's cotton we'll stand for a new South and iron; iron and a new South, Nan, my Nannie; a new and better South and even a new and better New Orl see where we are! Right yonder the Tennessee "
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