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Father's got too much rheumatiz to ask it of him." "Well!" said Long, after a protracted stare at Sally, "wimmin is the oddest craft that ever sailed. I swan, when I sight 'em I don't know a main-top-sail from a flyin' jib! Goin' to take care o' George, be ye?" "Yes," said Sally, meekly. Long rolled the inseparable quid in his cheek, and slyly drawled out, "W-ell, if ye must, ye must!
"Well," said the chef, "I'll raise you a dolla and a quahta. Say thutty- eight and seventy-five." "W-ell now, you're gittin' up among the figgas where you're liable to own a hawss. You just keep right on a raisin' me, while I sell these ladies some shoes, and maybe you'll hit it yit, 'fo'e night."
"Well," said the chef, "I'll raise you a dolla and a quahta. Say thutty-eight and seventy-five." "W-ell now, you're gittin' up among the figgas where you're liable to own a hawss. You just keep right on a raisin' me, while I sell these ladies some shoes, and maybe you'll hit it yit, 'fo'e night."
Men to whom life for the most part was grim enough vied for whose cigarette end should prick the painted bubbles. A fusillade ensued; explosions on the gold-powdered air a battle de luxe! Mr. Kahn threw back his head, yawned, and slid a watch from his waistcoat pocket. "W-ell, a little of this goes a long way.
He had given up all idea of it yesterday and so told me." "Has anything happened to start him since then?" demanded the bearded general, after a moment's thought. Dade and the doctor looked into each other's eyes, and the latter turned away. It was not his affair. "W-ell, something has happened, general," was Dade's slow, constrained reply.
Maud's principle in life was to say nothing, if it were impossible to say what was agreeable; but Nan made up for this silence by the candour of her denunciation. The two girls came face to face at the top of the stairs, an hour after the great news had circulated through the house, and mutually stopped to gaze in each other's face. "W-ell?" queried Lilias timidly. "You've heard!
You'll want one like it yourself, if I'm any good at guessing. Just got it, you know it's the one I was talking to yuh about last time I was down. "W-ell I reckon my means of conveyance is ready for me so long, Peter, till Sunday. See you at supper, boys."
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