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Updated: May 21, 2025
"'Well, you is a wonderful man, Mr Sorrow, sais Miss Phillis, 'I do really tink dat stands to reason and experience. When I married my fiff husband no, it warn't my fiff, it was my sixth I had lubly baby tree month old, and my old man killed it maken speriments. He would give it soup and minced veal to make it trong. "'I is most afeard she is too much a slave to fashion, sais I.
The rustling of clothes indicated a struggle of some violence; and several ejaculations escaped at intervals: "Mon dieu! dis is de triste vork; how trong de leetle she velp is! now, now not yet how trange! diable! she still breats!" "Hast thou finished, Louise?" asked the lady, impatiently.
They said, "we will support dem as how dey brought us up when we was pickaninny, and now we come trong, must care for dem." In such a spirit did these apprentices discourse for two hours. They won greatly upon our sympathy and respect.
"Have a care lest you let the man fall into the sea!" cried Wilder sternly, from his stand on the distant poop. "He'm tailor, masser Harry," returned the black, without altering a muscle; "if a clothes no 'trong, he nobody blame but heself." During this brief parlance, the good-man Homespun had safely arrived at the termination of his lofty flight.
I isn't poor, I ab plenty to eat, and plenty to drink, and two great trong wenches to help me cook, and plenty of fine frill shirt, longin' to my old massa, and bran new hat, and when I wants money I asks missus, and she gives it to me, and I ab white oberseer to shoot game for me.
Besides, thou didst promise to do me this service for the ten gold pieces I gave thee, and the many more I will yet give thee." "Oui! oui! my lady; but de infant is so fort, so trong, dat it will be difficult for me to trottle her. Death, la mort, does not come ever when required; but I vill do my endeavour to trangle de leetle jade, vit as much activity as I can.
Vary hot, vary nasty, and vary trong, and it made me sea-sick, and I gave up my dinner, for I could not hole him no longer, he jump so in de stomach, and what was wus, I had so little for anoder meal. Fust I lose my way, den I lose my sense, den I lose my dinner, and what is wus I lose myself to sea. Oh, I repent vary mush of my sin in going out of sight of land.
"Surely you are taking us too much off to the right, Meetuck," said Fred; "we are getting farther away from the ship." "No fee. De win' too 'trong. We turn hup 'long shore very quick, soon ha!"
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