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Updated: May 31, 2025


"Come," said the tailor, "it wasn't to hear you groaning to the tune of 'Dhrimmind-hoo, or 'The ould woman rockin' her cradle, that I came; but to know if you could help me in makin' out the wife. That's the discoorse." "Look at me, Neal," said the schoolmaster, solemnly; "I am at this moment, and have been any time for the last fifteen years, a living caveto against matrimony.

I'm left in it by that bilge-blooded skunk, blind on the rockin', breakin' floe, while he scuds back to the schooner with his men. That's Honest Simms! Jim Lund's left behind but Honest Simms has the position of the island." "I didn't hear you call out you were blind, Lund. The wind blew your words away. I didn't know but what you were as right as the rest of us.

I slips into the livin' room, where I find 'em addin' up the scores and talkin' over the last hand, but otherwise calm and peaceful. Then I opens the door soft into the next room, steps in, and shuts the door behind me. No wild sobs. No broken furniture. There's Veronica, rockin' back and forth under the readin' light, with a book in her lap.

"We all caught it in our time." "But I got it worse than any one," said Beetle. "If you want an authority on bullyin', Padre, come to me. Corkscrews brush-drill keys head-knucklin' arm-twistin' rockin' Ag Ags and all the rest of it." "Yes. I do want you as an authority, or rather I want your authority to stop it all of you." "What about Abana and Pharpar, Padre Harrison and Craye? They are Mr.

Pretty soon he rares up and walks over to the tree where ole Demijohn sets rockin' up and down and chucklin'. He takes a holt of Demijohn by the shoulder, and he says: 'You darned ole hocus, you, I lost my job, and I'm broke, lopin' around this country with you. "'Forget it! says ole Demijohn. 'Ain't I good comp'ny? "'Mebby you be for some folks, says young John. 'But not for me.

I thought of Harry and the team outside, so I said a little sharp: 'Can't I see John? 'No', she says, kind o' dull like. 'Ain't he home? says I. 'Yes', says she, 'he's home'. 'Then why can't I see him? I asked her, out of patience. ''Cause he's dead', says she. 'Dead? says I. She just nodded her head, not getting a bit excited, but rockin' back and forth.

"In jump Brer Wolf, down come the led, en inter de hasp went de hook, en dar Mr. Wolf wuz. Den Brer Rabbit went ter de lookin'- glass, he did, en wink at hisse'f, en den he draw'd de rockin'- cheer in front er de fier, he did, en tuck a big chaw terbacker." "Tobacco, Uncle Remus?" asked the little boy, incredulously. "Rabbit terbacker, honey.

How true it is that if a female woman keeps dressed up slick, piles of extra good cookin' on hand, and her house oncommon clean, and she sets down in a rockin' chair, lookin' down the road for company. She a-layin' out to cook up some vittles to put on to her empty shelves when she goes into the house, she not a-dreamin' of company at that time of day. They come!

'Well an' good do you know fwhat ut is, ye skulkin' ditch-lurkin' dogs! Get a doolie, an' take this whimperin' scutt away. There will be more heard av ut than any av you will care for. "Vulmea sat up rockin' his head in his hand an' moanin' for Father Constant. "'Be done! sez O'Hara, dhraggin' him up by the hair. 'You're none so dead that you cannot go fifteen years for thryin' to shoot me.

And the old girl's going to have a peach of a one this time she can't hardly rock in a rockin' chair 'thout gettin' seasick. I think it's great, don't you? Look at her buck into 'em!" Jimmy and his friend shared this immunity from mal de mer. I could see Jean now helping haul down our burgee, and the deck boy, Willy, in his hurried work about the boat. Williams, I could not see.

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