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Updated: May 20, 2025


"I'm tollubul, thankee, seh; de medicine makes me kind o' sleepy, that's all." I seated myself beside him, there was a moment or two of silence, then he asked, fretfully: "Whai whaih's Ailse? I like to see the 'oman 'roun'; s'haint got no speshul great gif', but she's kind o' handy wen a body's sick." "You don't seem to care so much for gifted women in a sick-room, Thomas?"

"Haw, haw! Never frout about that," saith Bill, zame as I be tullin you; "us has warrants and warships enow, dree or vour on 'em. And more nor a dizzen warranties; fro'ut I know to contrairy. Shutt 'un, us manes; and shutt 'un, us will " Whai, Miss Annie, good Lord, whuttiver maks 'ee stear so?

If her be, do 'ee want to shutt 'un? "'Thee not knaw! says Bill Blacksmith, just the zame as I be a tullin of it: 'whai, man, us expex Tam Faggus, and zum on us manes to shutt 'un. "'Shutt 'un wi'out a warrant! says I: 'sure 'ee knaws better nor thic, Bill! A man mayn't shutt to another man, wi'out have a warrant, Bill. Warship zed so, last taime I zeed un, and nothing to the contrairy.

"'Haw, haw! Never frout about that, saith Bill, zame as I be tullin you; 'us has warrants and warships enow, dree or vour on 'em. And more nor a dizzen warranties; fro'ut I know to contrairy. Shutt 'un, us manes; and shutt 'un, us will Whai, Miss Annie, good Lord, whuttiver maks 'ee stear so?

The Agathites are not, as you might say, an' yet they can't live with 'im. It's the discipline that does it. 'Ark to the bald an' unconvincin' watch-officer chimin' in. I wonder where Mr. Moorshed has got to?" We drifted down the Devolution's side, as we had drifted down her sister's; and we dealt with her in that dense gloom as we had dealt with her sister. "Whai! 'Tis a man-o'-war, after all!

If her be, do 'ee want to shutt 'un?" "Thee not knaw!" says Bill Blacksmith, just the zame as I be a tullin of it: "whai, man, us expex Tam Faggus, and zum on us manes to shutt 'un." "Shutt 'un wi'out a warrant!" says I: "sure 'ee knaws better nor thic, Bill! A man mayn't shutt to another man, wi'out have a warrant, Bill. Warship zed so, last taime I zeed un, and nothing to the contrairy."

The train was slowing to a standstill, and while he hesitated with a hand on the door, a little old man came trotting down the platform a tremulous little man, in greenish black broadcloth, eloquent of continued depression in some village retail trade. His watery eyes shone brimful of pride and gladness. "Whai, Charley, lad, there you be, to be shure; an' lookin' as peart as a gladdy!

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