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If you childen'll go in t'other room I'll slip into my trousers an' then ye'll hear me talk some conversation. 'Beats the world! he continued, coming in presently, buttoning his suspenders. 'I thought mos' likely ye'd hitch up t'gether sometime. 'Tain't often ye can find a pair s'well matched. The same style an gaited jest about alike. When ye goin' t' git married?
Lead yore bosses down till we're outa easy shootin' distance, boys, 'n' then we'll head out fer where Luck ought t' be. If they fixed a trap fer us, they've fixed another fer him, chances is, 'n! the sooner us fellers git t'gether the better show we'll all of us have.
"About half-past two, on my yacht. You'll find it at the New York Yacht Club pier. Some old friends of yours will be on board. Crawford, his wife, and Forbes, the artist." "Fine an' dandy! Forbes is clever at guessing, an' we'll work t'gether. All right I'll hike up t' Bronx an' get some duds. Tell th' chef that corn-beef an' cabbage is my speed-limit," jested the detective as he reached the door.
"Yes; I recollects the name," replied the captain, with quiet ridicule. "Well, this business pertained t' him. Seems some o' his friends got money t'gether t' rescue him from some island or other." "St. Helena." "That wus it. They left the cash in a box in Corsiker, 'nother island; I-talyan, I take it. But I'll bet a dollar you never find anythin' there." "That is as may be."
"And where," asked Applehead with heavy irony, while he pulled at his mustache, "do yuh calc'late we'll git t'gether agin if we go scatterin' out?" Luck looked at him and smiled his smile. "We aren't any of us tenderfeet, exactly," he said calmly. "We'll meet at the jail when we bring in our men, if we don't meet anywhere else this side.
The ingratitude of Mr. Silk was a rebuff to a nature which was at that moment overflowing with good will. For a moment the steward was half inclined to let him go home alone, but the reflection that he would never get there softened him. "Pull yourself t'gether," he said, gravely, "Now, 'old on me." The road, as they walked, rose up in imitation of the shipping, but Mr.
Oliver and Clem and Rassette and Weidermeyer are going to meet t'gether in Mr. Oliver's room at Rassette's house. Ye c'n see them there." "Well, maybe I will," said George, softening, as he left them. "What's the conference about?" asked Susan pleasantly. "What's the don't tell me ye don't know THAT!" Mrs. Cudahy said, eying her shrewdly. "I knew there was a strike " Susan began ashamedly.
"Well, let me tell y', my dear, that you're dead wrong. You're goin' t' git your duds an' grub t'gether right now; in half a' hour, you leave this cabin." At this, Marylyn began to sob. "Come, get a move on," ordered Matthews, threateningly. He knew that if he wished to regain the land, there would be no time better than the present.
What was worse, they seemed to be getting bigger and bigger all of a sudden! The way they were swelling made him part them and slip them behind his back. "When I was a shaver, I didn't have no time t' be a dude!" asserted Big Tom. "And this kid ain't no better'n me!" "As a man," answered the Father, "shure, and I hope he'll be better than the two o' us put t'gether!
You kin see, the way they worked it to split the bunch, that they ain't so dang anxious t' tie into us when we're t'gether 'n' that's why we can't git t' Luck a dang bit too soon, now I'm tellin' yuh!" Weary and Pink were finding things to say, also, but old Applehead went on with his monologue just as though they were listening.
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