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"You'll get yours, you big slob!" "Eh?" The sergeant cocked an ear alertly, "Beek slab? What is that in Russian?" "It's your middle name," retorted Waters cryptically and made to move on. "Do svidania!" called the sergeant mockingly, raising his voice to a shout. "Till we meet again! Because I shall be watching you, Votters; I shall be." "Here!"
His only fault was an excess of caution. Old Slob was very very experienced. He knew all about trails, and he declined to be hurried over what he considered a bad place. Wes used sometimes to disagree with him as to what constituted a bad place. "Some day you're going to take a tumble, you old fool," Wes used to address him, "if you go on fiddling down steep rocks with your little old monkey work.
Then, with daylight, under short sail they began working the vessel out of the "slob" ice that surrounded it, and before dark that night were in the open sea, with now only a moderate breeze blowing, which fortunately had shifted to the northward. Here they found themselves beset by a new peril.
The dew is fallin' and some rude person might accost you. You big slob! There's a man's work to do to-night, and as I don't seem to have no competition in holding the title, I s'pose it's my lead. I throwed him into a carriage. 'You'd best put on your nighty, and have the maid turn down your light. Sweet dreams, Gussie! I was plumb sore on him.
In the past twenty-six years I have made many voyages to one and another of the stations of the Brethren, and have learned to love them all very sincerely as individuals, though their mission policies are their own and not mine. I remember once in Nain the slob ice had already made ballicaters and the biting cold of winter so far north had set in with all its vigour.
"I'll shay this for you, Rex you may be soft-hearted ol' slob, you may be half-witted donkey I'm not denyin' all that 'n more, but I'll shay thish you're the bes' man to go on a drunk with in in in The'logican Sem'nary. I'm not 'xceptin' th' " "Shut up, Billy," remarked Rex, not for the first time that night. "I'd get myself pulled together a bit if I were you," he advised.
The best things in Puck scarce rise to the dignity of Slob Snots' milk-sick drivel in the Gal-Dal, while Texas has a hundred country editors pulling a Washington hand press and building stallion poster, who could write brighter things if they were drunk or dead. "Promptly and vigorously prosecuted" O the devil!
Banker, you're going to get caught. No, you can guess again on why I don't shoot you I just like to see you wiggle. I just like to see a big fat slob like you, that's got the whole world bluffed, twist around in his seat when a man comes along and tells him what a dastard he is. And besides, I git a laugh, every time I come back and you make me think of the Stinging Lizard and the road!
Then he went on, as Scipio scrambled into the saddle, "You don't need to worry any 'bout things here. Your kiddies'll be seen to proper till you get back, if you're on the trail a month." Scipio was startled. He had forgotten his twins. "Say you " But Bill wanted no thanks or explanations. "We're seein' to them things us, an' that all-fired lazy slob, Sunny Oak.
He had done everything, seal-hunting, abalone-gathering, boar-hunting, all kinds of shooting, cow-punching in the rough Coast Ranges, and all other queer and outlandish and picturesque vocations by which a man can make a living. He weighed two hundred and twelve pounds and was the best game shot with a rifle I ever saw. As you may imagine, Old Slob was a stocky individual.
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