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Updated: June 11, 2025
"'What about me Ginger old pal? ses Sam, in a kind voice. 'We must divide it into threes. "'Threes? ses Ginger, staring at'im. 'Whaffor? "''Cos part of it's mine, ses Sam, struggling 'ard to be perlite. 'I've paid for everything for the last ten days, ain't I? "'Yes, ses Ginger. 'You 'ave, and I thank you for it. "'So do I, ses Peter Russet. 'Hearty I do.
"Not much, bo, I ain't the kind o' fool as makes a habit o' wakin' your kind out o' their beauty sleep sudden, no more I ain't a guy as takes liberties in strange bedrooms, see?" "Well, come in, Spider sit on the bed; I haven't a chair to offer. By the way, I have to thank you " "Whaffor?" "Breaking that window " "Oh, I guess it wasn't a bad wheeze." "It gave me the chance I wanted, Spider."
The skipper stood there a moment, and then he ses: "I wish you'd let me see 'ow my dog looks in your dog's collar," he ses. "Whaffor?" I ses. "On'y fancy," he ses. "Oh, Bill!" "Yes," I ses. "It ain't Christmas," he ses, taking my arm and walking up and down a bit, "but it will be soon, and then I mightn't see you.
Y' see, I shan't be able t' get no more fights here in the East now, not wi' Bud 'n' his old man against me y' see, Bud's old man's about the biggest " "I wonder if you'd care to come with me?" "Whaffor?" "Well, for one thing, I need another chauffeur and " "A what?" The Spider halted under a lamp-post to stare at Ravenslee a little anxiously.
I 'low you knows dat jes as well as me." An embarrassed silence, and then from Mammy, "Whaffor you laffin at?" "Is the Colonel at home?" "Now I reckon you knows dat he ain't. Ef he was, you ain't come here 'quirin' in dat honey voice." You done come heah to rifle, an' to loot, an' to steal, an' to seize what ain't your'n. You come heah when young Marse ain't to home ter rob him."
Would there be wisdom in flight? "Do you want to go, Ned?" she asked. She has seen her aunt swoon before, and her maid Susan knows well what to do. "Do you want to go, Ned?" "Laws Mussy, no, Miss Jinny. One nigger laik me doan't make no difference. My Marsa he say: 'Whaffor you leave ma house to be ramsacked by de Dutch? "What I gwineter answer?
Whaffor? He want we-all to come inter town an' git fined, git into jail ag'in." More growls than one greeted this, and then there came silence for a while. "My ol' daddy done tol' me twenty-five yeah ago," said the first speaker, "dat de time was a-goin' ter come.
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