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"I dunno 'ow 'tis, Mistoo Itchlin," said Narcisse, "but I muz tell you the tooth; you always 'ave to me the appe'ance ligue the chile of p'ospe'ity." "Eh?" said Richling, hollowing his hand at his ear, "child of" "P'ospe'ity?" "Yes yes," replied the deaf man vaguely, "I have a relative of that name." "Oh!" exclaimed the Creole, "thass good faw luck!
Chile, you don't know nothin' 'bout lovin' yit. Now, I says toe you, whut's ther use? Thass hit, Miss Ma'y Ellen, whut's ther use?" "I wish, Sam," said Franklin one morning as he stopped at the door of the livery barn "I wish that you would get me up a good team. I'm thinking of driving over south a little way to-day." "All right, Cap," said Sam. "I reckon we can fix you up. How far you goin'?"
"Yass, I is. Dass my answeh come ag'in." "Is dat all de respondence my Delijah got faw her Saampson?" "Mr. Leggett, I ain't yo' Delijah! Thass fix! I ain't read the scripters in relations to dat young lady faw nuthin! Whetheh you my Saampson remain" the smile and tone grew bewitching "faw me to know an faw you to fine out." "Shell I come soon?" murmured Mr.
Thass whut we brought him oveh faw: to staht him in them Thawntum Stakes. I reckon he'll have to do the bes' he know how." "Are you going to bet on him?" "Says which?" Shanghai showed a double row of glistening ivories. "No, indeedy! Hawss got to show me befo' I leggo my small change! This Faro, he can't seem to win no mile races, so the boss he thinks he might do betteh in a long one.
"I don't understand as much about it myself as I'd like to," said Richling. "Me, I'm ve'y fon' of it," responded the Creole. "I was making seve'al i'onies ad those fwen' of mine juz now. We was 'unning a 'ace. An' thass anotheh thing I am fon' of. I would 'ather 'un a 'ace than to wuck faw a livin'. Ha! ha! ha! I should thing so! Anybody would, in fact.
I sent him a cable, this af'noon thass one reason more why I'm goin' home. 'Hangin' on the verge of starvation, I says 'for the honor of the family hic sen' me some bread. Hunger will compel me to join you Freddie. Thass what I wired him, by Harry, an' I mean it I'll run away from school, b'God, if he don't sen' me some."
"No," laughed John, "nor they ain't the worst kind, either." "Thass so; the wuss kine is the fellers 'at don't marry 'em. Why, ef I was you, I'd have a wife as pooty as a speckle' hound pup, an' yit one 'at could build biscuits an' cook coffee, too! An' I'd jess quile down at home in my sock feet an' never git up, lessen it wus to eat aw go to bed.
March knew every word bespoke the general spirit of Enos's neighbors and kin; men who believed the world was flat and would trust no man who didn't; who, in their own forests, would shoot on sight any stranger in store clothes; who ate with their boots off and died with them on. "Reckon I got to risk it," said John; "can't always tell how things 'll go." "Thass so," drawled Enos.
"I wish you would go below," said the schoolmaster. "Men when intoxicated say things unfit for the ears of young ladies. You go away and leave him to me, Miss Lashcairn." "Louis, you trusted me to take care of you," she said in a low voice. He laughed hysterically until tears ran down his cheeks. "Thass ri', ole girl! Trus' take care of me! Nashly! Father drunkard father dead drunkard!
"My accident, seh. Mr. Leggett, hoccum you got all dat poweh?" "Ah!" said the smiling gallant, "you wants to know the secret o' my poweh, do you? Well, that interjuce the ezacly question I'm jess a-honin' to ass you. You ass me the secret o' my poweh. Don't you know thass the ve'y thing what Delijah ass Saampson?" "Yass, seh. I knows. Dass in de Bible, ain't it?" "It is.
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