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"You hear me, Saxon? Come on along. What if it is the Bricklayers? I'll have gentlemen friends there, and so'll you. The Al Vista band'll be along, an' you know it plays heavenly. An' you just love dancin' " Twenty feet away, a stout, elderly woman interrupted the girl's persuasions. The elderly woman's back was turned, and the back-loose, bulging, and misshapen began a convulsive heaving.
'Sides dat, ef he didn't hurt none on 'em dey know he seed an' heerd 'em, an' so'll be afeared ter let up on him on dat account." "I'd like to see the men that would take him out of my house!" said Le Moyne, indignantly. "Dar'd jes be two men killed instead ob one, ef yer should," said the other, dryly. "Perhaps you're right," said Le Moyne, thoughtfully. "The men who did this will do anything.
There is a more practical side to the matter: if Don Ricardo Guzman met his death in Mexico there will be a rigid investigation, I assure you." Evans agreed. "That's fair! And I'll make a bargain with you: you keep still and so'll we. We never aimed for this affair to get out, anyhow. I reckon these men" he indicated Lewis and his followers "ain't liable to talk much."
Now, sir, what next? for there's summat else. "'Jack, says I, 'I'll summon you for this assault. "'Yes, he says, 'and so'll I; I'll have ee afore his Worship Mr. Knox. "'Afore his Worship Mr. Knox? says I. 'And why not afore his Worship the Rev. Mr. Hull? He's the gentleman for my money a real gentleman as'll hear reason, and do justice atween man and man.
"I'm right glad ter see ye," he said, "an' so'll the folks be. Thar ain't much goin' on at the Cape any time, an' sence ye wur thar it seems wussen ever." "How are your good wife and Telly these days?" asked Albert, "and that odd old lady who asked me the first thing if I was a believer?"
You just stay there quietly till he comes." "Avice!" The word was a wail. "Oh, you don't know how important it is let me out. I'll give you anything in the world." "So'll Mater if I stop your little game," said Avice. "You just keep quiet." Eliza's sharp little face appeared at the foot of the flight of stairs. "Wot's up, Miss Avice? Anyfink wrong with Miss 'Cilia?"
So'll my old man if you want him to. You see, you're a runaway 'prentice, that's all. It ain't anything. There ain't no harm in it. You've been treated bad, and you made up your mind to cut. Bless you, child, I wouldn't tell on you. Tell me all about it now, that's a good boy."
"No," replied the bar-keeper sullenly, "I'll not drink to any damned foolishness. An' Zeke won't neither." "Oh, yes, he will," Williams returned persuasively, "and so'll you, Joe. You aren't goin' back on me." "No, I'll be just damned if I am," said the barkeeper, half-conquered. "What'll you take, sir?" Williams asked me.
"I think I'll ask her," confided Mr. Magee in a hoarse whisper. "Oh, I wouldn't," advised the man behind the bars. "It's best to let 'em alone. They stop quicker if they ain't noticed." "But she's in trouble," argued Billy Magee. "And so'll you be, most likely," responded the cynic, "if you interfere. No, siree! Take my advice.
"Shall you come and see me again?" he asked her. She gave him a shy and brilliant smile. "Rather," she said. "So'll mother." He kissed her hand, and there was beauty in his eyes. Next day she called with the book from Mr. Haggard. Dr. Pollock was coming down the path. "He's out of pain," he said gravely. Boy returned to Putnam's and picked some violets. Then she came back to the cottage. Mrs.
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