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She sez, sorter sharp-like, 'The only way to make a farm pay is to stock it with somethin' besides children. That made me a leetle mad, so I up an' sez back to her: 'I wouldn't swap my seven children fer all the hogs an' cattle in the state o' Indianny. So she sez, kind o' grinnin', 'Well, I'll bet your wife would jump at the chance to trade your NEXT seven children, sight onseen, fer a new pair o' shoes er that bonnet she's been wantin' ever sence she got married. That sorter mixed me up.

'Don't you try to hustle-bustle me like you're doin', say my missus sharp-like to a Labour chap as coom round lasst week, 'cos yo' won't get nothin' by it. And she worn't no more forthcomin' to the Conservative man when ee called." "Will she do what you tell her, Batts?" asked Halsey, with an evident interest in the question. "Oh, Lord, no!" said Batts placidly, "shan't try.

A bit further on, the road took a turn an' the siege gun's shells were roarin' along over our heads like an express train goin' through a tunnel; an' the Left'nant kept cockin' a worried eye round every time she banged an' presently 'e sez sharp-like to the drivers to walk out their teams and get clear of the line of fire.

Because I see you are going to tell us what he did exclaim." "I'll tell you naught but what I'm certain of, sir," replied Webster. "What he said as he jumped up was 'Good God! he says, sharp-like and then he said a name, and I didn't right catch it, but it sounded like Danesworth, or Painesworth, or something of that sort one of them there, or very like 'em, at any rate.

"Well, I see it was all up then, and the Genelman see it too. "'Shut the door, Soldier, says he, very calm, 'and yourself inside of it. "'What, sir? says I, 'and leave "'Do what you're told! says he, sharp-like." The little rifleman looked up into the face of his old company commander. "Well, sir, I'm a soldier. I know my officer. In I goes!"

"He might have both," ses George, sharp-like. "Why not?" Mrs. Mitchell said she supposed he might, and then she cuffed young Ted's ears for making a noise while 'e was eating, and then cuffed 'im agin for saying that he'd finished 'is supper five minutes ago.

Why, 'tis less than a half-hour ago they turned me out o' that very place. You and in that state! Oh, be ashamed o' yourself!" But just then a patient behind Clatworthy set up a yell so full of terror that even the doctor slewed round his head and splashed more mud over his hair, all combed as it was in full pigeon-wing style. "Bill!" said Mr. Jope, sharp-like. "Bill Adams!

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