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"My orders don't say nothin' about no brass bands and young women. My orders says, 'Git him there by seving. Let go them lines! Clear the way there! Whoo-ep! Keep your seat, Horace!" and the coach dashed wildly through the procession, upsetting a portion of the brass band, and violently grazing the wagon which contained the beautiful young women in white.
"My orders is as follows: Git him there by seving! It wants a quarter to seving. Stand out of the way!" "But, sir," exclaimed the committee-man, seizing the off-leader by the reins, "Mr. Monk, we are come to escort him into town! Look at the procession, sir, and the brass-band, and the people, and the young women, sir!" "I've got my orders!" screamed Mr. Monk.
Why, don't ye mind, 'way back in '60, when you and me waz in Marysville, that night that you bucked agin faro, and lost seving hundred dollars, and then refoosed to take up your checks, saying it was fraud and a gambling debt? And don't ye mind when that chap kicked ye, and I helped to drag him off ye and " "I'm busy now, Mr.
"I think it will do very well, thank you," said Peter and he put down his black bag. "Do you?" said the maid. "There's a bell," she said, pointing, "and the meal's at seving sharp." She disappeared. He spent the time, very cheerfully, taking the things out of the black bag and arranging them.
"What, ain't you saw him?" he demanded, trotting along, blacking-brush in hand, by my side. "Yes go away, do you hear? I don't want you walking beside me." "That there clock," said Billy, pointing up to a clock just over his usual place of business "that there clock's been gone seving a lump, and he ain't been." "It's nothing to do with me," I cried angrily.
North," he said, dejectedly, "and ez I told you before and warned ye, when that gal hez an idee, fower yoke of oxen and seving men can't drag it outer her. She's got a idee o' larnin' never hevin' hed much schoolin', and we ony takin' the papers, permiskiss like and she says YOU can teach her not hevin' anythin' else to do. Do ye folly me?" "Yes," said North, "certainly."
"My orders don't say nothin' about no brass bands and young women. My orders says, 'git him there by seving! Let go them lines! Clear the way there! Whoo-ep! KEEP YOUR SEAT, HORACE!" and the coach dashed wildly through the procession, upsetting a portion of the brass band, and violently grazing the wagon which contained the beautiful young women in white.
The exciting scene which was just over seemed in no way to have disturbed the young gentleman's equanimity. He favoured me with one of his most affable grins and saluted me with one of his habitual somersaults as he said, "Shine 'e boots, master? T'other bloke he was 'ere at ten past seving." "Hadn't you better go somewhere else?" I said. "Your mother will be back after you."
Greeley, "I don't care if we don't get there at all." "I've got my orders! I work fer the California Stage Company, I do. That's wot I work fer. They said, 'Get this man through by seving. An' this man's goin' through, you bet! Gerlong! Whoo-ep!" Another frightful jolt, and Mr.
Monk. "My orders is as follers: Get him there by seving! It wants a quarter to seving. Stand out of the way!" "But, sir," exclaimed the Committee-man, seizing the off leader by the reins "Mr Monk, we are come to escort him into town! Look at the procession, sir, and the brass bands, and the people, and the young women, sir!" "I'VE GOT MY ORDERS!" screamed Mr. Monk.
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