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I got an idea he is mightily in earnest about beating her in that suit." When Hedrick got his breath, which was churning and wheezing in his throat, he cut Handy's sentence off with: "You human razor-back shoat you swill-barrel gladiator, why why I I " And Hedrick sparred for wind and went on before Handy realised the situation.

If you treat kids proper they mostly raise themselves, which is jest Natur'. Don't worry yourself, 'less they fall into a swill-barrel, or do some ridiculous stunt o' that natur' an' don't worry them. Ther' ain't no sense to anybody goin' around with notions they ken flap their wings, an' cluck like a broody hen; an' scratchin' worms is positive ridiculous.

Look out of the way there, you fool! Use Casey's Corn Cure! Extry! Extry! Evening Slop-Bucket and Swill-Barrel, six o'clock edition! And it was at seventy-two and the market Cab! Cab! Try Jones's Little Five-cent Cigars! Brown's Elite Tonsorial and Shaving Parlors! Have you seen Lucy Legs in the High Kicker? The Daily Hullabaloo says Shine, boss?

It was fished out of the swill-barrel anyway, but 'pears to me when a feller sets out to do a thing an' don't he's a 'dumb failure, which ain't much difference from a 'durn fool.

Isaac Cohenstein's Cash Clothing Store, Bargains in Gents' Fall Overcoats! Look at these! Walk in, sir! Cash! Cash! The most elegant topaz brooches, with little Read the Daily Swill-Barrel! Extry! Extry! He Cut Her Throat with a Carving-Knife! Bang! Bang! Toodles' Teething Sirup Look at my elegant hat with the flamingo on it! O'Reilly's Restaurant walk in and gorge yourself, if you can pay us.

This belief was further strengthened by a glimpse which he caught of a heavy branch upon the ground. "Hebens, golly! dat you, ole swill-barrel?" greeted his ears; and he picked his hat and himself up at the same time, to see the negro, Cato, lying on the ground, with his heels high up in the air. "Dunder and blixen! who are you?" inquired Hans, more astonished than ever.

To her consternation, it was her old red top-knot hen, which now lay flat upon the trap, with outstretched wings, exhausted by its convulsive floppings. She picked it up, loosed the deadly grip upon its leg, and slammed the offending trap across the barn with such violence that it bounced up and fell into the swill-barrel.

The other trap she discovered in the swill-barrel, after a long search. Relieved to find it unbroken, she cleaned it carefully and put it away to be returned, in due time, to its owner. She would not set it again and, indeed, she would have liked to smash it to bits, as a sacrifice to the memory of poor Red Top-knot.

He would lie there, wet, for an hour or so, and then crawl into his bunk. I knew better than to run to a guard for assistance. What was a man with a fit, anyway? In the adjoining cell lived a strange character a man who was doing sixty days for eating swill out of Barnum's swill-barrel, or at least that was the way he put it. He was a badly addled creature, and, at first, very mild and gentle.