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Only it was real and large and lasting. 'Wha' d' ye think uv it? he asked, when he had finished. 'Wall, said Ransom Walker, 'wouldn't want t' say right out plain t' yer face. ''Twouldn't he p'lite, said Uncle Eb soberly. 'Sound a leetle ha'sh, Tip Taylor added. 'Thet fish has jerked the fear o' God out o' ye thet's the way it looks t' me, said Carlyle Barber.
"'However, says Enright, 'I s'pose his livin' so long arises mainly from stayin' East, where they don't make no p'int on bein' p'lite, an' runs things looser. "'Whatever's the matter of chasin' this insultin' tenderfoot 'round a lot, asks Texas Thompson, 'an' havin' amoosement with him? Thar ain't nothin' doin', an' we oughter not begretch a half-day's work, puttin' knowledge into this party.
For sure," says he, "imposther and imposithir is all one, so you're only to undherstand manuum, and the job is done. Auvuich!" says he, "if any heretic 'ud go for to cast up sich a passidge as that agin me, I'd soon give him a p'lite art ov cutting a stick to welt his own back wid." "'Pon my apostolical word," says the Pope, "you've cleared up them two pints in a most satiswhactery manner."
An' the Gorham man never let on what he was going to ask for till the hull crowd of us got inside the store. Then says he, as p'lite as a basket o' chips, 'Mr. Pike, I'd like to buy a pulpit if you can oblige me with one. "Bill scratched his head an' I held my breath. Then says he, ''Pears to me I'd ought to hev a pulpit or two, if I can jest remember where I keep 'em.
'In thirty minutes I distributes this yere hamlet 'round in the landscape same as them Greasers; which feat becomin' hist'ry, I then canters back to Red Dog. "'Well, says Enright, 'it's plenty p'lite to let us know what's comin' this a-way. "'Oh!
I went to t' other feller that was rasslin' with a log tryin' to git it under him. He'd flop the log an' then it would flop him. He'd throwed his rifle 'crost the timber. I goes over an' picks it up an' says I: "'Take it easy, my son. I'll help ye in a minute. "His answer wa'n't none too p'lite. He were a leetle runt of a sergeant.
"So he seen I was vexed; and I thought, as I was turnin' away, I seen him begin to relint, and that his conscience throubled him; and says I, turnin' back, 'Well, I'll give you one chance more, you ould thief. Are you a Chrishthan at all? Are you a furriner, says I, that all the world calls so p'lite? Bad luck to you, do you understand your own language? Parly voo frongsay? says I.
"'Same yere, says Doc Peets, also shakin' of the Signal party's hand, which is sort o' limp an' cheerless. "However, we rips off his hobbles, an' then the outfit steers over to the Red Light to be regaled after all our hard work. "'Yere's hopin' luck an' long acquaintance, stranger, says Texas, holdin' up his glass to the Signal party, who is likewise p'lite, but feeble.
I thought she had forgotten me, or concluded not to unlock anything with her key, when she turned slowly and looked at me, and seemed to gather up the lost train of her ideas in my face. "Silvy watched the fishermen at Emily's," she went on. "They said, 'Poor Silvy! 'See you again next time, Silvy! They are very p'lite, thank you, and they laugh once. 'Ha! ha! But David Rollin, he laughs twice.
She's awful particular comp'ny. Makes her nervous to have anybody nigh her that's bein' shot at. Ye got to be peaceful an' p'lite. Don't let no argements come up. If some feller wants yer money an' has got a gun it'll be cheaper to let him have it. I tell ye she's an uppity, hot-tempered ol' critter got to be treated jest so er she'll stomp her foot an' say, 'Scat, an' then "
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