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Updated: May 17, 2025
"'Oh ... s'she, 'I ain't never touched the dead. But, s'she, sort o' defiant at somethin', 'I could do it, I guess, if you want I should. "Kind o' like a handle stickin' out from what would 'a' been her character, if she'd hed one, that was, I thought. An', too, I see what it'd mean to her if she knew she was wearin' a shroud, casual as calico.
God bless me, a bit was near stickin' in my throat. Is your wather good here? and the raison why I ax you is, that I'm the devil to plaise in wather; and on that account I seldom take it without a sup o' spirits to dilute it, as the docthors say, for, indeed, that's the way it agrees with me best.
And, as I said, ye may take it on trust that that's been ane o' the men killed there, and that it's been the gipsies that took your pockmanky when they fand the chaise stickin' in the snaw; they wadna pass the like o' that, it wad just come to their hand like the bowl o' a pint stoup.
An' Jack, honest to goodness if I didn't see the head an' knobby eyes o' a monster scaly 'gator stickin' up out o' the water in the lagoon jest now. Got me goofy, this sorter thing, an' I'm asighin' for the air lanes two miles high." "I understand just how you feel, Perk, but hold your horses a bit.
He then turned to me, and in a lower voice said, "It's as well to keep this sort of gentleman in front, or maybe he'll be afther shootin' one of us, an' stickin' his scalping-knife into the other." The Indian, no ways displeased by the evident want of confidence placed in him, led the way, and managed to pick out a path with fewer obstructions than the one by which we had entered the hummock.
Brer B'ar, he holp*1 Miss Meadows bring de wood, Brer Fox, he men' de fier, Brer Wolf, he kep' de dogs off, Brer Rabbit, he grease de bottom er de plates fer ter keep de candy fum stickin', en Brer Tarrypin, he klum up in a cheer, en say he'd watch en see dat de 'lasses didn't bile over.
So I took the paper to Jud, seein' that you were away, Paul." "It was pinned to one of the hams, was it?" asked the scout master, frowning. "Sure, and the pin's still stickin' in it," answered Dan, positively. Paul looked around. "I want to settle one thing right at the start, before we bother any more about this matter," he remarked.
"Sic a noise I never heard i' my life; and yet I dinna like to gae near him afore I get my claes on; but that's awfu Jock, man, what's the matter wi' ye? Na, no ae word will he speak, but roar and cry as if somebody were stickin him. Jock, man, it's me it's your auld acquaintance, Nelly, but tell me, Jock, hae ye gane clean out o' yer judgment?"
A box, ain't it?" "A box," said Dickie, smoothing a rough corner; "a box with a lid that fits. And I'll carve our arms on the top see, I've left that bit stickin' up a purpose." It was the hardest day's work Dickie had ever done. He stuck to it and stuck to it and stuck to it till there was hardly light left to see it by.
Very likely the landlord would be round presently to go on with the row about the window.... "Where d'you think of going, Bert?" Grubb asked. Bert turned round and regarded him. "I thought it out as I was walking 'ome, and in bed. I couldn't sleep a wink." "What did you think out?" "Plans." "What plans?" "Oh! You're for stickin, here." "Not if anything better was to offer."
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