tuhibul

Updated: June 7, 2025

I made the boy get some water, and after bathing his face for a few moments, I succeeded in rousing him. "Is that you, Mist' Dunkin?" he asked, faintly. "Yes. How do you feel, Thomas?" "Dey's tuhibul times down-street," he gasped. "I like to got kilt." A pause.

Various - Stories by American Authors, Volume 6