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"You 'member story I tol' you wan day, two, t'ree mont' ago," Poleon remarked, with apparent evasion, "'bout Johnny Platt w'at I ketch on de Porcupine all et up by skeeter-bugs?" "I do," answered Gale. "Wal," he met their eyes squarely, then drew another long breath from his cigarette "I'm jus' hopin' nobody don' pick it up dis Runnion feller de same way.

He laughed, but I found nothing humorous in the allusion. "Did I say 'oman, Marse Cally?" I shook my head. "Kaze ef I did, it slipped out des dry so. I wuz comin' atter you anyhow, but Marse Harry holla'd at me an' tol' me fer ter fin' you an' say dat de troops gwineter move in de mornin' an' our comp'ny starts fust."

Boys's kiddin' him an' Boris tol' 'em he was't 'fraid no woman. Said he'd show 'em." "Does he live over there?" Gregory asked quickly, pointing toward the Lang hill. Blagg shook his head and nodded in the opposite direction. "Down there," he corrected. "Think he " But Gregory did not wait to hear what Blagg thought. Blagg looked after him stupidly.

Bud bent forward in his chair, put his hands on his knees, and answered slowly, without a tremor in his voice: "I ain't got none. One come yisterday to the jail, but he didn't like what I tol' him and he ain't showed up since."

Out of his wheeled chair he jumped, and shaking his fist in Paige's face, he shouted: "T'ink you be smart, very smart mans! Well, Ah'll tol' you you ain't. Ah'll tol' you you be a great beeg peeg! Ah'll tol' you dat Edwards boy, he shoot at me. I see heem. 'T ain't my fault of it if he not hit me, hein? You be peeg!

"Lunch is ready," she said. "We've been expecting you for quite a while." "Ba Gar! Dat's fonny t'ing for sure," said Poleon. "Who tol' you 'bout dis strike eh?" "Mother; I made her," the girl answered. "Take off your packs and come in," Burrell invited, but Stark strode forward. "Hold on a minute. This don't look good to me. You say your mother told you.

I'd answer him, an' he'd holler 'Very well, an' shoot another question at me." "Well, Thurst, go on with your story." "Couldn't tell ye jest what happened. They went off int' the house. Nex' day the boss tol' me he wa'n't no longer a poor man an' was goin' t' sell his farm an' leave for Californy.

An' still tha'z droll you di'n' know that, but tha'z maybe biccause each one he's think another he's tol' you, and biccause tha'z not a prettie cheerful subjec', eh? Yes, they are two son' of Dubroca and Castanado, soldier', and two of De l'Isle and me, aviateur'." "And up to a few weeks ago they were all well?"

Comme les perles et les é tol – les Or-nent ja le front des cleux La nuit e-tend partout votle Elle vient de ju fermer mes yeux, Re viendras tu dans un doux songe, O mon bel ange, tor que j'adore Me re pe ter divers mensonges Me re pe ter -ye taime encore

He's al'ays a-puzzlin' me by comin' out with somethin' or other that rock-pecker tol' him an' " he stopped, for the boy was shaking his head from side to side. "Don't you say nothin' agin him, now," he said, and old Jason laughed. "He's a powerful hand to take up fer his friends, Jason is."