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"If ta poy will pe a Stewart," he went on, heedless of the indifference of her remark, "who'll pe knowing put he'll may pe of ta plood royal!" "There didna leuk to be muckle royalty aboot auld John, honest man, wha cudna rule a wife, though he had but ane!" returned Miss Horn. "If you 'll please, mem, ton't you'll pe too sherp on ta poor man whose wife will not pe ta coot wife.

She vas in dot hospitals. Den his little poy, Midget, is sick. Poor Billy!" Andy suddenly remembered something. He craned his neck and looked steadfastly along the road. "I want to leave the wagon when we get a little further along," he said. "I likes not dot," answered Snitzellbaum. "Maybe you gets in droubles, so?" "No, it's when we reach an old barn," explained Andy.

But seeing me obdurate, he added: "I vill give it, because ein poy I must have. Vat is your name, Tavid? You are ein sharp poy, Tavid." And so I went with him. In writing a biography, the relative value of days and years should hold. There are days which count in space for years, and years for days. I spent the time on the whole happily with this Dutchman, whose name was Hans Koppel.

The British have been long in the habit of treating the Americans contemptuously. It began as long ago as 1757, when Lord Loudoun, General Abercromby, Admiral Holborne, Admiral Boscawen, Lord Colville, Sir Jeffry Amherst, and General Wolfe, came over here to cut the wings and tail of the wild descendants of Englishmen, in order to make of them a kind of sea poy soldiery.

The poy in the hall has a pasketful of pees, ma'am," said Betty, with an imploring accent, to Mrs. Porett. "A basketful of bees!" said Mrs. Porett, laughing: "Oh, you are mistaken: I know what the boy has in his basket they are only flowers; they are not bees: you may safely go by them." "Put I saw pees with my own eyes," persisted Betty.

Maybe you don't know, hey, Jim Tapp? You hear about dot cut trapeze? Aha! It vas dis poy who discovered dot in time." "Eh!" ejaculated young Tapp, with a prodigious start. "Yes," he continued very slowly, viewing Andy with a searching, hateful look. "I heard of it. Says Murdock put up the job to break Thacher's neck." "Dot vas so." "How does he know it?" "He overheardt dose schoundrels tell dot."

Vhen a man canst bay his debts in vhat he makes himself, he ist ferry interpentent." "It does seem so, I vow! Yet there's folks about here, and some at Albany, that call it feudal for a man to have to carry a pair of fowls to the landlord's office, and the landlord an aristocrat for asking it!" "But der man canst sent a poy, or a gal, or a nigger, wid his fowls, if he bleases?"

Hastily repairing to one of the sheds, he there found a Hottentot servant at hard work in saddling one of his horse. "Piet," said he, speaking in great haste, "quick, mine poy! chump into your saddle, and ride out to the north till you meet mine bruder and Shames. Tell them not to come more so near as half a mile to the house for one hour. Make haste an' pe off!"

"Yes, my name is Lindau," he said, slowly, while he scanned March's face. Then he broke into a long cry. "Ah-h-h-h-h, my dear poy! my gong friendt! my-my Idt is Passil Marge, not zo? Ah, ha, ha, ha! How gladt I am to zee you! Why, I am gladt! And you rememberdt me? You remember Schiller, and Goethe, and Uhland? And Indianapolis? You still lif in Indianapolis? It sheers my hardt to zee you.

"Dere is a way, Evans, as you and I know py experience," resumed the Colonel, winking again at my father, "to go rount the Hudson altoget'er. To pe sure, it is a long way, and a pit in the woots; but petter to untertake dat, than to haf the poy lose his l'arnin'. Ter journey might be made in two mont's, and he none the wuss for ter exercise.

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