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It's your poem, isn't it? he says real cheerful- like. Then he turns kind of quick an' leaves the room without another word. "Well, I didn't know then that't was the poem he'd been cryin' over. I didn't know till this mornin'. Then somethin' he said made me see right off." "Why, Susan, what was it?" "It was somethin' about work. But first you wouldn't understand it, unless you see the poem.
"We uns wuz soon larned that't wuzn't healthy to go agin the doctor. When I wuz Yankee Blank, 'fo' I got ter be cap'n, I forgot ter give a Johnny a doze o' med'cine, en I'm doggoned ef the doctor didn't mek me tek it myse'f. Gee wiz! sech a time ez I had! Hain't give the doctors no trouble sence." "All right, Captain Nichol," said Dr.
He loves you he loves you, for he can't but love you sure, I know how I love my own darlin' boy. Oh, spake to him here I go down on my knees to you, to beg, as you hope to see God in heaven, that't you'll make him not break his daughter's heart! She's your own sister there's but the two of yees, an' oh, don't desart her in this throuble this heavy, heavy throuble!"
Dunnell's boys had been down the road a piece and was just coming home, an' 't was their old white hoss that had got out of the barn, it bein' such a mild night, an' was wandering off. They said to Billy that't wa'n't everybody could lay a ghost so quick as he could, and they didn't 'spose he had the means so handy." The three friends laughed, but Mrs.
When Red Shirt laughed, he laughed at my simplicity. My word! what chances have the simple-hearted or the pure in a society where they are made objects of contempt! Kiyo would never laugh at such a time; she would listen with profound respect. Kiyo is far superior to Red Shirt. "Of course, that't all right as long as you don't do anything wrong.
An' I thought somethin' ailed my glasses, an' so I got some new ones. An' I thought at first maybe it helped. But it didn't. Then it got so that't wa'n't only the printin' ter books an' papers that was blurred, but ev'rything a little ways off was in a fog, like, an' I couldn't see anything real clear an' distinct." "Oh, but things other things don't look a mite foggy to me," cried the boy.
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