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Updated: May 9, 2025
"I'll I'll go home with you, if you want me to, 'stead of with Milt," she quavered. "No, I've got to take S'fye home. It's the square thing." "All right, Ed, but come an' let me talk it all straight." "It's all straight now; let's let it all go, whaddy y'say?" "All right, Ed." There was a kiss that the rest pretended not to hear.
Uncle Ethan tugged the two cases up and set them down on the floor of the kitchen. Mrs. Ripley opened a bottle and smelled of it like a cautious cat. "Ugh! Merciful sakes, what stuff! It ain't fit f'r a hog to take. What'd you think you was goin' to do with it?" she asked in poignant disgust. "I expected to take it-if I was sick. Whaddy ye s'pose?"
"Well, Ethan Ripley, whaddy y' think you're doin' now?" He made two or three slapping passes with the brush, and then snapped, "I'm a-paintin' this barn whaddy ye s'pose? If ye had eyes y' wouldn't ask." "Well, you come right straight to bed. What d'you mean by actin' so?" "You go back into the house an' let me be. I know what I'm a-doin'. You've pestered me about this sign jest about enough."
"Say, now, I'll tell yeh what I came back here fer t' git married; and if you're willin', I'll do it tonight. Come, now, whaddy y' say?" "What 've I got t' do 'bout it?" she finally asked, the color flooding her face and a faint smile coming to her lips. "Go ahead. I ain't got anything-" Rob put a splinter in his mouth and faced her. "Oh, looky here, now, Julyie! you know what I mean.
Uncle Ethan tugged the two cases up and set them down on the floor of the kitchen. Mrs. Ripley opened a bottle and smelled of it like a cautious cat. "Ugh! Merciful sakes, what stuff! It ain't fit f'r a hog to take. What'd you think you was goin'to do with it?" she asked in poignant disgust. "I expected to take it if I was sick. Whaddy ye s'pose?"
If he ain't paintin' that barn, like a perfect old idiot, in the night." Uncle Ethan, working desperately, did not hear her feet pattering down the path, and was startled by her shrill voice. "Well, Ethan Ripley, whaddy y' think you're doin' now?" He made two or three slapping passes with the brush and then snapped out, "I'm a-paintin' this barn-whaddy ye s'pose? II ye had eyes y' wouldn't ask."
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