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You sit there and talk about him and and call him names in that that condescendin' way as if he was dirt under our feet and yet and yet he's as far above us as the sky is. Oh, how can you! Don't you see how good he is? Don't you SEE how he's sufferin' now, poor soul, and why? You say he doesn't care for money; of course he doesn't.
'I come to th' conclusion, says th' expert, 'that th' man, when he hooked th' watch, was sufferin' fr'm a sudden tempest in his head, a sudden explosion as it were, a sudden I don't know-what-th'-divvle-it-was, that kind iv wint off in his chimbley, like a storm at sea. 'Was he in anny way bug befure th' crime? 'Not a bit.
What made you tell that lie about seein' the lady and that lawyer feller makin' love to each other, on the back seat of the buckboard, behind the old man's back?" "I thought I seen 'em," pleaded Willie. "I I thought I heard 'em talkin'." "Oh, sufferin' saints! Listen to that! You thought! Of course you did.
Josiah never looked to the right hand or the left, as she passed him, at many, many a knot an hour. And I felt that my pardner's sufferin from that cause was over, and mine too, but oh! by what agony wuz it gained.
Are they to die in a Christian country for want of some kind person to attend upon them? Is it not our duty, when we know how they are sufferin'? I cannot rest, or be at ease; an' I am not afeard of fever here. You may say I love young Condy Dalton, an' that it is on his account I am wishin' to go.
And he listened to the news which greeted him on every hand with a calmly non-committal air. Nor, when he found it necessary to comment, did he hesitate to do so in his usual sharp, decided fashion. "Minky's good grit," he declared on one occasion to a puzzled miner. "I don't guess ther's many folks around as 'ud take his chances. I allow Sufferin' Creek needs to be proud of sech a feller."
"'Well, says he, 'I diagnosed that men's club as sufferin' from acute politics. I've been doctorin' that disease for a long time. The trouble with you reformers, he adds, solemn, 'is that, when it comes to political doin's, you ain't practical. "As for Stingy Gabe, he shut up his fine house and moved to New York. Said he was through with helpin' the moral tone.
'If this person is sufferin' for whiskey worse'n he's sufferin' for bread, let him loose with the whiskey. The money's his. When I gives a gent a stake, thar's nothin' held back. I don't go playin' the despot as to how he blows it. If this yere party I relieves wants whiskey an' is buyin' whiskey, I approves his play. If I've a weakness at all, it's for seein' folks fetterless an' free.
What I've heerd tells me we've got to git busy quick. We've got to clean you out of stuff, or ther's goin' to be a most outrageous unhealthy time on Sufferin' Creek. We'll fix things to-morrer. Bein' Sunday," he added grimly, "it'll be an elegant day fer settin' things right.
Then he blurted out in desperate candor: "I ain't honest, but I won't lie I been advertisin'." "What for?" The perspiration broke out on Bowers's forehead. "I thought I'd git married, if anybody that looked good to me would have me." "You're not happy, Bowers?" she asked gently. "I ain't sufferin', but I ain't livin' in what you'd call no seventh heaven."
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