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"She looked at that garden," Euphrasia went on, "and cried out. I didn't callate she was like that. And the first thing I knew I was talking about your mother, and I'd forgot who I was talking to. She wahn't like a stranger it was just as if I'd known her always. I haven't understood it yet.
He made no direct reply, but unfolded the newspaper in his hand, and then Wetherell saw that it was only a clipping. "H-happened to run across this in a newspaper if this hain't this county, I wahn't born and raised here. If it hain't Coniston Mountain about seven o'clock of a June evening, I never saw Coniston Mountain. Er listen to this."
"Bout'n de boat, and Marsa agwine away nights." "No," said I, indignantly. "I knowed you wahn't," said Breed. "You don' look as if you'd tell anything." We found the master pacing the lower gallery. At first he barely glanced at me, and nodded. After a while he stopped, and began to put to me many questions about my life: when and how I had lived.
Where was that Gamaliel who had been such a warm partisan in the postoffice that morning? "Saw him outside the hall wahn't but ten minutes ago," said Deacon Hartington, sadly; "thought he was a-comin' in." Eight o'clock came, and no Mr. Ives; ten minutes past fifteen minutes past. If the truth must be told, Mr.
I didn't limp as bad then as I do now. I wahn't much use anywhere else, and I had l'arned to fight. Five Forks!" exclaimed Ephraim. "I call that day to mind as if it was yesterday. I remember how the boys yelled when they told us we was goin' to Sheridan. We got started about daylight, and it took us till four o'clock in the afternoon to git into position.
"If I could see old Flint, I'd tell him what I thought of him usin' wimmen-folks to save 'em money," said Mr. Meader. "I knowed she wahn't that kind. And then that other thing come right on top of it." "What other thing?" "Say," demanded Mr. Meader, "don't you know?" "I know nothing," said Austen. "Didn't know Hilary Vane's be'n here?" "My father!" Austen ejaculated.
The nimble clerk had begun on the roll almost before the Speaker was through, and checked off the name. Bijah Bixby mopped his brow with a blue pocket-handkerchief. "My God," he said, "what a risk Jethro's took! they can't git through another roll-call. Jest look at Heth! Ain't he carryin' it magnificent? Hain't as ruffled as I be. I've knowed him ever sence he wahn't no higher'n that desk.
Guess he never did, quite. He wanted to know what lawyer was to have my case. Wahn't none of his affair, and I callated if you'd wanted him to know just yet, you'd have toad him." Austen laid his hand on the farmer's, as he rose to go. "Zeb," he said, "I never expect to have a more exemplary client." Mr. Mender shot a glance at him.
Al was so anxious to git through he hit Si Dudley in the mouth injured him some, I guess. Pity, wahn't it?" "Si hain't in politics, you understand," said Mr. Bixby. "Callate Si paid to git in there, didn't he, Peleg?" "Callate he did," assented Senator Hartington. A long and painful pause followed. There seemed, indeed, nothing more to be said.
"Perhaps Jethro's in his room," suggested Ephraim. And indeed they found him there seated on the bed, poring over some newspapers, and both in a breath demanded where he had been. Ephraim did not wait for an answer. "We seen General Grant, Jethro," he cried; "while we was waitin' for you under the tree he come up and stood talkin' to us half an hour. Full half an hour, wahn't it, Cynthy?"
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