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"Hark!" suddenly exclaimed Ned, holding up his hand for silence. They all heard footsteps outside the hangar. Tom sprang to the door, flashing his electric light, and a voice exclaimed: "Golly! Chicken thieves!" "Oh, is it you, Eradicate?" asked the young inventor, with a laugh. "No, it isn't chicken thieves they were after bigger game this time." "Suffin happen?" asked the colored man.
"That's what we will," answered the country cousin. "Now if yo' folks am all done fallin' ovahbo'd I'se ready t' gib yo' all suffin t' eat," said Dinah, coming up from the dining-room. "And I think we are ready to eat," said Mrs. Bobbsey. "This traveling on the water has given me an appetite." "I guess it has all of us," spoke Mr.
"Look out!" she exclaimed. "Dere's suffin black in dere, Mrs. Bobbsey. Maybe it's a stone dem careless tramps put in. Wait 'till I gits it out." With a long-handled spoon. Dinah fished for the black thing, and got it. She put it in a dish, with a small portion of the ice cream, and when the latter had melted, Bert, who was inspecting the object, gave a cry of surprise.
Suffin' turrible am happenin' in de balloon shop. Hurry! An' yo' stan' still, Boomerang, or I'll twist yo' tail, dat's what I will! Hurry, Massa Tom!" Tom leaped out of bed. Tom Swift was something like a fireman. He had lived so long in an atmosphere of constant alarms and danger, that he was always ready for almost any emergency.
But if Mr. Bobbsey thought he was going to find Flossie and Freddie soon he was disappointed. He wandered about under the big glass roof, which at first the two younger twins had taken for the sky; but he did not see Flossie or Freddie. "Has yo'all done lost suffin, boss?" inquired one of the colored porters. "I'm looking for my two little children," explained Mr. Bobbsey.
Yet there crouched in the vault a hidden spy whose purpose was as sinister as his appearance. "Mist' Swift, Massa Tom ain' come back fum de office yit," announced Rad Sampson as he placed the elderly inventor's nightly glass of hot milk on the library table. "I wuz jest up t' his room to ax him suffin' an' he wuzn't dar." "Well, I guess the boy is working a bit late tonight.
"Me, massa? me tink dere 'pears to be room for more wittles inside ob me; but as all de grub's eated up, p'r'aps it would be as well to be goin' an' tacklin' suffin' else now." "You're right, Butterface," cried the Captain, rousing himself from a reverie. "What say you, comrades? Shall we turn in an' have a nap? It's past midnight."
I not like de shade." "Come along, den, Sooz'n. It's all one to me where we goes, for your eyes dey make sunshine in de shade, an' suffin as good as shade in de sunshine, ole gurl." "Git along wid your rubbish!" retorted Susan as they crossed the street. It was evident, however, that she was much pleased with her gallant spouse.
Only a few minutes had passed, however, when the little maid Betty came rushing unceremoniously in, her eyes wild with affright. "Missus, missus," she cried, "suffin de mattah wid ole Aunt Chloe; she " Elsie waited to hear no more, but pushing past the child, flew to the rescue. But one glance at the aged face told her that no human help could avail; the seal of death was on it.
"Right you are, sir," remarked the sailor. "P'r'aps it'll be as well for all of us to keep in the background." "Pooh!" ejaculated Ebony, turning up his nose a needless action, as it was well-turned up already "pooh! I not keep in de background! You're all wrong. W'en you knows nuffin, jest you wait till you knows suffin' ebber so little an' den go at 'im."
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