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I'm just kinda lonesome; kinda tired of lookin' bright about things I don't savvy." Gus seated himself and crossed his thin legs. "Folks give an owl credit for bein' wise just because he keeps his mouth shut. Prob'ly he's got nothing of interest to say." "Perhaps. But you can say 'no, Gus, and that's about all the average banker is called upon to say." "Um-m!" The elder man nodded reflectively.
When I first got 'Ben Blunt, or from Rags to Riches, out of the Sunday-school library I asked her how she made it grow, because I wanted one to grow on me, but she made a scene and never did tell me. I wish it would come out on me that way." She ran questing fingers along her brief upper lip and round her pointed chin. "But prob'ly I ain't old enough."
Den he fire hees gun, poom! an' more as twenty prob'ly ten shot-buck heet me on the head of it!" Buckshot! "Them's the marble," thought Mr. Peaslee, "but there wasn't but one!" "Ah tol' you dey steeng lak bumbletybees. Ah t'ink me, dat weeked leetly boy goin' for shoot more as once prob'ly mebbe two, t'ree tam. Ah drop queek in de grass, an' Ah run run queek!
Ol' Red Snout shoved his leg in that 'ere gravel sometime this forenoon prob'ly." They brewed tea to wet their buttered biscuit and jerked venison. Solomon looked as if he were sighting on a gun barrel when he said: "Now ye see what's the matter with this 'ere Injun business. They're jest a lot o' childern scattered all over the bush an' they don't have to look fer deviltry.
The door opened, letting in the roar of the beach and smiting his small nostrils with sea-brine, that with one breath purged away the stuffy scent of leather. Manasseh was handing some one into the coach. "De child Mas' Richard if you'll tak' care, miss. He's fas' asleep, prob'ly." "But I'm not," said Dicky, sitting bolt upright and gathering his rugs about him. "Who is it?"
Perhaps the accomplice saw a chance to get away with the whole of it by gettin' rid of Horikawa." "Mebbeso. By what you tell me yore uncle was a big, two-fisted scrapper. It was a two-man job to handle him. This li'l' Jap never in the world did it alone. What it gets back to is that he was prob'ly in on it an' later for some reason his pardner gunned him."
We older folk may even venture into the Giant's pantry now and then. But we think it best to take you children out of danger." "It might be worse," remarked Limpy-toes. "I shall love to have Cousin Dot with us," smiled Silver Ears. "And Wink and Wiggle," added the twins. "Prob'ly Granny will make us some ginger cookies," drawled Buster. "But oh, Mammy, what hard work it will be to move!"
"That is, you mustn't fight for the fun of fighting, nor out of bad temper. You must not say bad words or swear. You mustn't get drunk although of course you wouldn't be likely to do that before you grow up, and the girls never. There's prob'ly a good many other things you mustn't do, but these I've named are the most important.
"I didn't say I'd made up my mind not to have him. I said I hated him," she corrected. "Well, you wouldn't marry a fellow you hated," he argued. "How do you know so much about it, Bob Dillon?" she flared. "I use what brains I've got. Women don't do things like that. There wouldn't be any sense in it." "Well, I'll prob'ly do it.
He was one of those loyal souls who can trust without asking for explanations. "The lady of the violet perfume an' her escort were here," Kirby went on. "At least she was most prob'ly he was, too. It's a cinch the Hulls were in the rooms. They were scared stiff when I saw 'em a little later. They lied on the witness stand so as to clear themselves an' get me into trouble in their place.
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