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Noa, Noa, Squoire' Perley shook his head resolutely, imitated exactly by Dodge 'we'll do our dooty in them things we was engaged to do. But we're not foightin' men! 'You needn't tell me that! said the Squire, exasperated. 'The look of you's enough. So you refuse to barricade those gates? 'Well, we do, Squoire, said Perley, in a tone of forced cheerfulness.
Blob dropped his voice to a mysterious whisper. "Squoire Nabowlin. Mus. Poiper tall me." "Who?" "Squoire Nabowlin," reiterated the boy. "Nabowlin Bounabaardie the top Frenchie. See the legs on him! red and gold and buttons and all." The Gentleman was sauntering across the grass towards the cottage, his hands behind him. The Parson brushed aside the mattress, and thrust out, snarling.
"It's the lamb I always said Miss Mary was to have, isn't it, Pidgeon?" "Yes, Squoire, it's the lamb you bid me set asoide for little Missy." "Then," said Mary, "why does it look like that?" "It's very ill," Mamma said gently. "Poor Uncle Edward thought you'd like to see it before it died. You are glad you've seen it, aren't you?" "No."
Mervyn's barge had crossed the lake, I was informed by my landlord, with the squire himself and a visitor. "What sort of person, landlord?" "Why, he was a dark officer-looking mon, at they called Colonel. Squoire Mervyn questioned me as close as I had been at 'sizes. I had guess, Mr. Noa, noa, e'en let un smell things out o' themselves for Joe Hodges."
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