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"We-ell, Mister Tigg, we weer cleer beat at fust; an' didn't know what to do neyther me'r my pertner. But arter takin' a good think over it, I seed a way o' gitting out o' the scrape leestwise 'ithout sech a loss as sellin' the pegs at twenty-five cents the bushel. I seed a chence o' gitting rid o' them at fifty cents." "Arrah, now! in fwhat way, comrade?"
Morton happy." "We-ell," said the actress, with less enthusiasm. "I believe I can give you a trace of them. But, of course, I haven't them shut up in a cage waiting for their parents to come for them," and she laughed. "It really is an odd occurrence, my dear. At the time I was telling you the other day that those girls could not be working with my company, that is exactly what they were doing."
"We-ell, when he does turn on that thar mongrel purp, they's goin' to be some dawg scattered around over the premises now I'm tellin' yuh!" Applehead cocked his eye toward Annie-Many-Ponies and nodded his head in solemn warning. "He's takin' a mighty long chance, every time he turns that thar trick uh chasin' Compadre all over the place; and them that thinks anything uh that thar dawg "
The old lady was furious, burst into tears, gave orders that he was to be found whatever happened, declared she had never ordered the dog to be destroyed, and, in fact, gave Gavrila such a rating that he could do nothing all day but shake his head and murmur, 'Well! until Uncle Tail checked him at last, sympathetically echoing 'We-ell! At last the news came from the country of Gerasim's being there.
"You noticed, then, that she was not quite herself?" Senator Warfield used his friendly, confidential tone on Jim. "We-ell yes, I did. I thought a ride would do her good, mebby. She's been sticking here on the job purty close. And Frank getting killed kinda upset her, I guess." "That's it that's what I was saying. Disordered nerves, which rest and proper medical care will soon remedy."
And away back there among the Indians a pony reared, and then pitched forward. "I sure do bate to shoot down a horse," Lite explained shamefacedly, "but I never did kill a man " "We-ell, I calc'late mebby yuh will, 'fore you're let out from this yere meetin'," Applehead prophesied drily. "Now, dang it, RIDE!"
"We-ell that is even a more roundabout relationship than that between Aunt Alvirah Boggs and me. Poor old soul, she is nobody's relation, as she often says, but everybody's aunt." "There goes the signal again, and here comes that boat!" exclaimed Helen suddenly.
If we go back she will only laugh at us," Ruth Kenway said, decidedly. "We-ell," sighed Agnes. "I don't want to give that mean thing a chance to laugh. We can't really get lost out here, can we, Neale?" "I don't see how we can," said Neale, slowly. "I'm game to go ahead if you girls are." "It looks to me just as bad to go back," Ruth observed.
"You'd better run, then," jeered Dave. "Your stomach won't allow any more fooling!" "Now, what ought I to say to a crank like Darry?" demanded Reade, turning to Prescott. "You'd better overwhelm him, by saying what the man on the clubhouse steps said," urged Dick. "And what was that?" asked Tom eagerly. "We-ell," hesitated Dick, "I believe that's still a secret."
I'll have a go at it when I get back, maybe." "We-ell." Tom looked as though he wanted to advise against that course, but he didn't. Instead, "Do you mind waiting for me a minute?" he asked. "I want to run down and ask Mr. Daley about something, if he's back. Do you want to see him if he's there? I'll whistle up to you if you like." Steve shook his head indifferently.
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