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"I saw the blood drip from 'er bare shoulders, mates," the man continued huskily, and with his big dirty hands he strove to illustrate his words. "An' that old yellow devil lashed an' lashed until the poor gal was past screamin'. She just sunk down on the floor all of a 'cap, moanin' and moanin' Gawd! I can 'ear 'er moanin' now!"
Champney stood before the burglar, her wrists securely bound behind her back. "Will you gag her, or must I?" demanded Cassius. "I will give you my word of honor not to scream," faltered the crumpling lady. "It ain't the screamin' I object to," said Smilk. "It's the talkin'. You've done too much talkin' already, ma'am. If you hadn't talked so much I wouldn't be here tonight."
Then, miracle of miracles, the bull, with a snort of pain, threw up its head, and Ted was not impaled upon its horns. There was another cloud of dust, and the bull began backing away, slowly but surely, shaking its head, as if in pain. "Screamin' catamounts, did yer see thet, Stella?" cried Bud Morgan, as he rode alongside the girl, "What did he do?" asked Stella.
The main bearin's screamin' again," he wailed. "Oil cup's empty. Ain't I drilled it into your head enough, Scraggsy, that she'll cry her eyes out if you don't let her swim in oil?" He grasped the oil can and, in order to test the efficacy of its squirt, shot a generous stream down Captain Scraggs's collar. "That for them rotten eggs, you miser," he growled. "Heraus mit 'em!"
Can't you see they're crucifying Shepherd Toller on a red-hot cross? I can hear him screamin' wi' pain. 'Get out, I sez; 'Shepherd Toller's all right.
"A few hours before she died she tore up her will in a screamin' fury o' Christian charity and forethought, meanin' to mak anither in favor o' leavin' a' her warld's trash to the Fund for Distributin' Bible Knowledge among the Heathen but she never had time to fulfill her intention.
I've seen a lot o' the big peaks in the Rockies, w'arin' thar white hats o' snow, an' they allers 'pear to me to be alive, lookin' down so solemn an' sometimes so threatenin'. Hark to that, will you! I know it wuz jest the screamin' o' the wind, but it sounded to me like the howlin' o' a thousand demons.
I reckon I hollered, but I can't say, for the next thing I knowed, the horsler and the cook, and Miss Angerline, and Dyce, my ole 'oman, and Gord knows who all, was streamin' in and out and screamin'." "What was the condition of the room?" "The front window was up, and the blinds was flung wide open, and a cheer was upside clown close to it.
"'Don't know, sir; I heard 'em ravin' an' screamin' like lunatics, but I can't get a word out of 'em. Think they must all have become mad, an' th' mate kicked Towers again t' relieve his feelin's. "He'd just finished speakin' when suthin' busted underneath th' bo'sun.
It was the summer time, and she had been paidling in the burn, and sooming feathers and bits o' sticks; I was looking after something that had gaen wrang about the threshin' machine, when I heard an unco noise get up, and bairns screamin'. I looked out, and I saw them runnin' and shoutin' 'Miss Jeannie! Miss Jeannie! I rushed out to the barnyard. 'What is't, bairns? cried I. 'Miss Jeannie!
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