resolootely

Updated: May 7, 2025

However, the dauntless blood of my grandsire mounts in my cheek; an' as if the shade of that old Trojan is thar personal to su'gest it, I searches forth a flask an' renoos my sperit; thus qualified for perils, come in what form they may, I resolootely stands my hand. "'Thar's forty dogs if thar's one in our company as we pauses at the Skinner crossroads.

Alfred Henry Lewis - Wolfville Nights