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Charley could scarcely restrain his eagerness to hold in his hands the new rifle which he was to purchase, and when he and Toby had finished their "snack," he asked: "Have you any guns for sale?" "Aye," said the Skipper, "I has three shotguns in the shop and three rifles. What kind now would you be wantin'?" "A rifle," said Charley. "Do you think I might see it now?"
"What you clawin' your head that way for?" he suddenly demanded as Dade continued to puzzle over his problem. Dade grinned. "I'm goin' to halve these sills together. But I'm wantin' to make sure that the halves will be made reverse, so's they'll fit. An' I don't seem to be able to fix it clear in my mind." "You was braggin' some on bein' a carpenter."
Now, as the three lay there, the lassie as flushed and damp as some water-nymph, Bobby panting and submitting to a petting, Tammy took the little dog's muzzle between his thin hands, parted the veil, and looked into the soft brown eyes. "Leak, Ailie, Bobby's wantin' somethin', an' is juist haudin' 'imsel'." It was true.
Add this to that letter: 'Give condition of consignment at present." He tossed the papers on to the stenographer's desk, took his feet from his own desk and went out to lunch. When Mike Flannery received the letter he scratched his head. "Give prisint condition," he repeated thoughtfully. "Now what do thim clerks be wantin' to know, I wonder! 'Prisint condition, 'is ut? Thim pigs, praise St.
'Quit, says Bill, makin' a move to throw in the towel. 'Not on your life, I says. 'Drop it, Bill. But he went on wantin' me to quit. By that time the Terror had come across to my corner an' was standin' with his hands down, lookin' at me. The referee was lookin', too, an' the house was that quiet, lookin', you could hear a pin drop. An' my head was gettin' some clearer, but not much.
'I think, madam, that these are unexceptionable, said I. 'Ye'll be wantin' breakfast late? was her reply. 'Madam, we want breakfast at whatever hour it suits you to give it, from four in the morning till four in the afternoon! I cried. 'Only tell us your figure, if your mouth be large enough to let it out! 'I couldnae give ye supper the nicht, came the echo.
"Can you tell me where I can find the stage-driver?" "That's me," grunted Mr. Blake. "Be you wantin' anythin'?" "Only to pay you for taking us up to the house last night, and to arrange about our trunks. Can you deliver them this afternoon?" "I ain't a-runnin' of no livery, but I can take 'em up, if that's what you're wantin'." "Exactly," said Harlan, "and the box, too, if you will.
When Marthy Burr saw him she called irritably: "I say, Nick, did they take the chickens?" Nicholas nodded, and, crossing the weeds in the garden, gave her the money from his pocket. "They didn't say nothing 'bout wantin' more, I 'spose? Did you tell 'em I was fattenin' them four pairs of ducks?" Nicholas shook his head. No, he hadn't told them. "Well, your pa wants you down in the peanut field.
I been wantin' to get outa Frisco for a week, but couldn't raise the price. Anywhere'll suit me, where there's a chance o' makin' a little stake. That's what you wanta do go to work and make a stake. Then look about for something you c'n float for yourself. There's nothin' in working for somebody else. Work for yourself if it's only running a peanut stand. Southern California'll do.
"A-ah, and there yer right," Murphy assented with the upward tilt to his voice. "An' if it's the timber ye be wantin', I'll say no more about the mine.
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