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"Then it was somebody else's, sir." "Somebody else's, sir!" cried Aleck, scornfully. "Own at once that you had an accident with her." "Me say that?" cried Tom, waxing angry in turn. "I won't. I'd do a deal for you, Master Aleck, and if I'd stove in the boat I'd up and say so; but I arn't a-going to tell an out-an'-out wunner like that to screen you when you've had an accident.
"That's wot I says, so I do, out-an'-out," observed Bounce, who had come up unperceived, and had overheard the greater part of the above remarks. "Jist wot I thinks myself, Mr Bertram, only I couldn't 'xactly put it in the same way, d'ye see? That's wot I calls out-an'-out feelosophy." "Glad to hear you're such a wise fellow," said McLeod patronisingly.
"Not another drop, she says," repeated the big storekeeper in a sinking voice. Then he laid his hand sympathetically on Will's shoulder. "To be sure, I know you're in trouble," he said, "an' I'll swear it's an out-an'-out shame, I don't care who hears me. Yes, I'll stand to it in the very face of Bill Fletcher himself." "Oh, he's a devil!" cried Will, stung by the name he hated.
"Judas Priest!" said D'ri, when we were alone together, "thet air gal 'd go through fire an' water fer you." "You 're mistaken," I said. "No, I hain't nuther," said he. "Ef I be, I 'm a reg'lar out-an'-out fool, hand over fist." He whittled a moment thoughtfully. "Ain' no use talkin'," he added, "I can tell a hoss from a jack-rabbit any day." "Her father does not like me," I suggested.
How d'ye know I ain't like to git a beest apiece for 'em eyther a mule or a hoss? This child ain't a going to fut it all the way to Californey. B'yont the Morming City, he rides a spell, I recking." "Be japers! that's an out-an'-out good oidea. But how dev ye mane to carry it through? that's what bothers Patrick O'Tigg." "We ell, Petrick, I'll tell ee my plan.
Your great-grandmother wur a Romany, and it's my belief that if you only went back fur enough, you'd find you had jist as good Romany blood in your veins as I have, and my daddy is a duke, you know, a real, reg'lar, out-an'-out Romany duke. 'I'm afraid you flatter me, sister, I replied. 'However, let's try the Gorgios; and I got up and walked with her close to the two sketchers.
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