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So'd you ought, if you don't get off to your peddlin'. It's long past your time. Here's a nickel for the jacket an' you put it safe by 'fore you start out. May as well let me pin one o' these carnations on you, too. They ain't sellin' so fast an' 'twould look purty on your blue frock. Blue an' white an' yeller frock an' flower an' curly head they compare right good."
FIND him! Track the money!" "Tom, we'll never find him. A feller don't have only one chance for such a pile and that one's lost. I'd feel mighty shaky if I was to see him, anyway." "Well, so'd I; but I'd like to see him, anyway and track him out to his Number Two." "Number Two yes, that's it. I been thinking 'bout that. But I can't make nothing out of it. What do you reckon it is?" "I dono.
The trainer she learned then was not pleased. He snarled at Jack English. But English only grinned. "Slow!" he said. "Slow! Oh, boy! So'd you look slow trying to pace the Empire State Express." And there was more. Faster, faster and faster. And cruder! He could never tell her again that this was merely sport. And English was bigger and his size did count.
"Ye see," slowly, determined to make it clear to her now and forever, "it's water: no, t' a'n't water: it's troubled me an' Mester Howth some time in Poke Run, atop o' 't. I hed my suspicions, so'd he; lay low, though, frum all women-folks. So 's I tuk a bottle down, unbeknown, to Squire More, an' it's oil!" jumping like a wild Indian, "thank the Lord fur his marcies, it's oil!"
"When you joomped aboord the lugger, was you scared?" he asked curtly. The boy looked him in the eyes. "Yes, sir." The old man's hand lay for a moment on his shoulder. "So'd I ha been," he said, and went out, nodding. On deck the dawn glimmered faintly. On their lee, high in the heaven, a glowing smother hung in the dark over a snaky brood, darting red tongues hither and thither.
"But we didn't lose 'em in action, and to say so'd be a lie," answered Si, whose conscience had none of the easy elasticity of his partner's. "We could report 'em burnt up by lightnin','but we won't. They was lost by sheer, dumbed carelessness, that me and you and the boys should knowed better than to've allowed. That's all there is of it, and that's what I'm goin' to report, if I have to."
"Yay, Penrod," said Sam Williams. "Want some sody? Come on. He didn't lick me. He didn't do anything to me at all. He gave me a quarter." "So'd mine," said Penrod. Boyhood is the longest time in life for a boy. The last term of the school-year is made of decades, not of weeks, and living through them is like waiting for the millennium.
What I can do to make you comfor'ble I will do, both now an' hereafter. But when I gets the wink, I looks after my skin. So'd any man. You don't see nobody, nor you won't; nor your nobby relations won't have the word. Till the Hadmir'lty trile. Charlie says it's unconstitutional, you ought to see your 'torney, if you've one, or your father's got one.
"Kind of funny-looking, though, isn't it?" commented Mazie. "Father'd love it, so'd Aunt Hattie," avowed Dorothy, evidently not slow to detect the lack of appreciation in Mazie's voice. "And I do, too," she finished, with a tinge of defiance. Mazie laughed. "Well, all right, you may, for all I care," she retorted.
I wish to Gawd he was here. I'd...." Santry's face was twisted with rage. "'Course," he added, "I knew it was him, so'd Lem Trowbridge. But we come right smack through their camp, and there was nobody there. This here skunk that I plugged, he must be the only one. I got him, I reckon." "Yes," Wade answered simply, as he watched three men from the Trowbridge ranch ride up to them. "Where's Lem?"
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