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"I-I want yer t-t-ter love me." "No comprende, señor." "O-oh, yes yer do. L-Lord! didn't I t-tell it all ter yer s-s-straight 'nough last n-night? Maybe I ain't m-much on ther t-talk, but I r-reckon I sh-sh-shot that all right. C-can't yer make over th-that like inter l-love somehow?"
On the table are twenty guineas, take them, and just so soon as Barrymaine is fit to travel, get him away, but above all, don't " "Who is it?" cried Barrymaine suddenly, starting up and peering wildly over his shoulder, "w-who is it? Oh, I t-tell you there's s-somebody behind me who is it?" "Nobody, Barry not a soul, my poor boy, compose yourself!" But, even as Mr.
"I I did a few things I almost w-wish I hadn't," stammered Brown, "b-because I can't, somehow, decently t-tell you how tremendously I I " He stuck fast. "What?" "It would look as though I were presuming on a t-trifling service rendered, and oh, I can't say it; I want to, but I can't." "Say what? Please, I don't mind what you are are going to say." "It's it's that I "
He was leaning his left arm on the little table beside him, and shading his eyes with the mutilated hand, and she noticed the nervous tension of the fingers and the throbbing of the scar on the wrist. She came up to him and called him softly by name. He started violently and raised his head. "I f-forgot," he stammered apologetically. "I was g-going to t-tell you about "
But these bags were marked a lot of strange names, Toppan, and Edwards, and so on." "T-Tell him about the n-name, S-S-Spike." "Oh, yes. There was a strip of canvas hitched over the stern, it had something painted on it in black letters. I hung over the stern, but I couldn't make it out, because it looked upside down, of course.
B-But we b-began to d-draw ahead, and then the d-d-d-d- duffer with the pup-pitchfork he was in the b-bow of the f-first b-boat b-began to yell and b-b-bellow. He s-said that if we d-didn't s-stop he'd f-fill us f-full of b-b-b-b-b-bullets! S-Someone p-passed him up a g-g-gun, and when we saw that, I t-tell you, we d-dropped d-down in the b-bottom of the b-boat.
"Murder? I t-tell you it's no murder to kill his sort. G-give me the pistols." "Hush! Come into the barn." "No. W-what for?" "Well, the time is getting on, Ronald, nearly seven o'clock, and your ardent lovers are usually before their time. Come into the barn." "N-no, devilish dark hole!" "But he'll see you here!" "What if he does, can't g-get away from me, better f-for it out here lighter."
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