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Updated: June 18, 2025
"The senor is reech man's son, eh? Those do not geeve the appearance." With supreme insolence he touched one of the buttons upon Kirk's linen uniform with his cane, whereat the American snatched the stick out of his hand, broke it, and tossed it into the street.
Why do you ask?" "O nut'n'; only I thing you make me luck; nine, h-eighteen, fawty-fo' I play me doze number' in de lott'ree to-day." "Why, pshaw! you don't play the lottery, do you?" "Yass. I play her; why not? She make me reech some of doze day'. Win fifty dollah one time las' year." The soft voice of the wife spoke up "And spend it all to the wife of my dead brother. What use him be reech?
Ignace or Bois Clair as in the States; learn English but not forget French, both were necessary; become "beeg man," "reech man," but marry and live where his name would be carried down most easily and quickly.
"Ah!" hissed the Mexican girl, her eyes still glittering angrily. "See! See how reech she is dress'. Huh! The treasure of Ranchio Rose buy dhose dress'. Huh! Ah!" She flung herself about and walked hastily to the back of the store. Nan was speechless. She stood utterly amazed by the Mexican girl's words and actions.
I made my plea in English; for I knew, if he were vain of anything, it was of his achievement of the island tongue. "Master," said I, "will you take me in your studio again? but this time as a workman." "I sought your fazer was immensely reech," said he. I explained to him that I was now an orphan and penniless. He shook his head.
Mebe so he get reech so we got plen' money to buy de grub." The girl paused and her brows contracted thoughtfully. She threw a fresh stick upon the fire and shook her head slowly. "I don' know," she said softly, "mebe so he com' back but heem been gone long tam'." "Where is your mother now?" asked Chloe, when the girl had finished. "She up on de coast in de little igloo.
I made my plea in English; for I knew, if he were vain of anything, it was of his achievement of the island tongue. "Master," said I, "will you take me in your studio again but this time as a workman?" "I sought your fazér was immensely reech?" said he. I explained to him that I was now an orphan, and penniless. He shook his head.
"I have betterr workmen waiting at my door," said he, "far betterr workmen." "You used to think something of my work, sir," I pleaded. "Somesing, somesing yés!" he cried; "énough for a son of a reech man not énough for an orphan. Besides, I sought you might learn to be an artist; I did not sink you might learn to be a workman."
"When you come back a reech mans, you can pays me back; but, note till den! Non, Monsieur Lorton! I believes you considers me a friend. You offend me if you refuse! Take hims for ze memory de notre amitie!" What could I do? I had to take the money after that.
You like the old song from Canadian village, aye? I seeng heem many tam, me." "Who are you?" demanded Josephine. "Me, I am Eleazar, the ol' trap' man. Summers, I work here for Monsieur Dunwodee. Verr' reech man, Monsieur Dunwodee.
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