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They stopped in front of Hengel's meat market, and Hosey went in. Mrs. Brewster leaned back without comment. Inside the shop. "Well, I see you're back from the East," said Aug Hengel. "Yep." "We thought you'd given us the go-by, you stayed away so long." "No, sir-ree! Say, Aug, give me that piece of bacon the big piece. And send me up some corned beef to-morrow, for corned beef and cabbage.
He seemed to swallow it as though he were a boa-constrictor. "I know," said Dakota Joe, having swallowed the mouthful and washed it down with half a pannikin of coffee, "that you two takin' that Injun gal away from me was the beginning of my finish. Yes, sir-ree! I could ha' pulled through and made money in Chicago and St. Louis, and all along as I worked West this winter.
Maybe you might 'a seed Deely when she was a school-gal." Cordelia Wornum! No doubt my astonishment made itself apparent, for Mrs. Bivins bridled up promptly, and there was a clearly perceptible note of defiance in her tone as she proceeded. "Yes, sir-ree! An' make no mistake! Deely Wornum married my son, an' Henry Clay Bivina made 'er a good husbun', if I do have to give it out myse'f.
Bickford and Joe kept clear of these pitfalls. "Come, man, drink with me," more than once one of his comrades said to Joshua. "No, thank you," said Joshua. "Why not? Ain't I good enough?" asked the other, half offended. "You mean I'm puttin' on airs 'cause I won't drink with you? No, sir-ree. There isn't a man I'd drink with sooner than with you." "Come up, then, old fellow. What'll you take?"
"She's a fine girl, but she ain't worth her mother's little finger-nail." "Mr. Haas!" "No, sir-ree!" "I must be going now, Mr. Haas. My mother " "That's right. The minute a man tries to break the ice with this little lady, it's a freeze-out. Now what did I say so bad? In business, too. Never seen the like. It's like trying to swat a fly to come down on you at the right minute.
We're both o' the opinion that she's carryin' in whisky. If she was a man there'd be no doubt that she'd have to be searched. I don't understand that the law knows any difference in persons. No matter what you may think about it, it is your duty, as Corporal o' the Guard, to make the search." "No, sir-ree," insisted Shorty. "You're Sergeant o' the Guard, and it's your dooty to make all searches."
"Come for his share, Daddy?" asked Frances, in surprise. "Yes sir-ree sir!" chuckled the old ranchman. "Think I'm going to let old Lon stay in that soldiers' home? Not much!" "But will he be able to travel here to the Panhandle?" "Of course! What the matter is with Lon, he's been shut indoors. I know what it is. Why! he's younger than I am by a year or two." "But if he can't travel alone "
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