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He was so delighted at Kenton's luck that he broke forth giggling and thereby drew against his own ribs a considerable improvement of Long-Hair's pedal applications. "Ventrebleu!" whined the old man, when the Indian had gone away again. "Holy Mary! Jee-ru-sa-lem! They's nary bone o' me left 'at's not splintered as fine as toothpickers! S'pose yer satisfied now, ain't ye, Si Kenton?
"Ventrebleu!" squeaked Oncle Jazon, "ef I didn't think the ole world had busted into a million pieces!" He was jumping up and down not three feet from Beverley's toes, waving his cap excitedly. "But wasn't I skeert! Ya, ya, ya! Vive la banniere d'Alice Roussillon! Vive Zhorzh Vasinton!" Hearing Alice's name caused Beverley to look around. Where was she?
"Ventrebleu!" quoth the Bastard, when extricated from the weight of his steed, "I cannot hold by the clouds, but though my horse failed me, surely I will not fail my companions;" and as he spoke, he placed himself in so gallant and superb a posture, that he silenced the inhospitable yell which had rejoiced in the foreigner's discomfiture.
He was along at the same time, and they made 'im run the ga'ntlet and pretty nigh beat the life out o' 'im. Ventrebleu!" Beverley now recollected hearing Kenton tell the same grim story by a camp-fire in the hills of Kentucky.
"Yes, madame, but one thing disquiets me." "What is it?" "I do not hear the signal agreed on." "What use is the signal, since they have him?" "But they were to arrest him only here, before the priory." "They must have found a good opportunity earlier." "I do not see our officer." "I do." "Where?" "See that red plume." "Ventrebleu! that red plume " "Well?" "It is M. d'Epernon, sword in hand."
Egad, I never thought he had so much gall in him." "I believe I'll be letting some of it out," says McBean. "You'll be pleased to leave that to me," quoth Colonel Boyce. McBean looked up at him oddly. "Ventrebleu, I wonder if I'll make you my apologies. Have you bowels after all, sir?" "You're impertinent." "If you like." McBean cocked a wicked eye at him.
"A mighty sight more'n we kin see to shoot with," spoke up Oncle Jazon. "It's a right smart o' dad burn foolishness to be wastin' it on nothin'; seems like to me 'at we'd better set the dasted fort afire an' smoke the skunks out!" "Speak when you are spoken to, my man," said the Colonel a trifle hotly, and trying by a sharp scrutiny to make him out in the gloom where he crouched. "Ventrebleu!
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