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"Whativer 'ave you been doin'?" she exclaimed. "You're draggled from top to toe, and your Sunday dress too!" "I got caught by the tide," said Beth; "and I'm done." "Just you get into bed, then," said Harriet; "and I'll fetch you up some tea when she goes out. She's off in a moment to Lady Benyon's." "Bless you, Harriet!" Beth exclaimed.
But I'll give her good advice; an' she must be humble. It's wonderful o' Jane; for I'm sure she used to throw everything I did wrong at me, if it was the raisin-wine as turned out bad, or the pies too hot, or whativer it was."
Grimstone 'ee'd ha' managed it for me. I'd a worked extra I could ha' done it if it 'adn't been for Timothy. If you'll 'elp an you'd oughter, for yer are my 'usband, whativer yer may say we could pay John back some day. Yo can go to 'im, an to Watson, an say as we'll pay it back yo could, Isaac. I can take ter the plattin again, an I can go an work for Mrs. Drew she asked me again lasst week.
"Ah, I should suppose we'd a right to be thryin' whativer we get the chance to," said Theresa, "and that's little enough, the Lord knows. Plinty of things there is kep' up out of the raich of our meddlin' wid them." "Ay bedad, or else it's the quare regulatin' we'd be givin' them now and agin we would so," said Ody, regretfully.
What is to be broke WILL be broke, for I never dropped a thing i' my life for want o' holding it, else I should never ha' kept the crockery all these 'ears as I bought at my own wedding. And Hetty, are you mad? Whativer do you mean by coming down i' that way, and making one think as there's a ghost a-walking i' th' house?" A new outbreak of laughter, while Mrs.
"I hope to Hivin he got it done, for if any man iver naded killin'! A carpse named Jimmy Malone would a looked good to me any time these fiftane years. I always said " "And he took it back " "Just like the rid divil! I knew he'd do it! And of course that mutton-head of a Dannie Micnoun belaved him, whativer he said." "Of course he did!" "I knew it! Didn't I say so first?"
Tulliver's door, and it was apparently requisite that she should shed a few more before getting out; for though her husband and Mrs. Tulliver stood ready to support her, she sat still and shook her head sadly, as she looked through her tears at the vague distance. "Why, whativer is the matter, sister?" said Mrs. Tulliver.
Now, jist say the word at once, an' let's have an end on't. If you agree, I'll squat with you in whativer bit o' the States you like to name; if not, I'll bid you good-bye this blessed mornin', an' make tracks right away for the Rocky Mountains afore sundown. Ay or no, lass; which is't to be?
'Fatch her down, said Samson from the sitting-room, and the girl, on receipt of a confirmatory nod from Mrs. Mountain, went upstairs again. Samson took a chair and sat with his head bent forward and his arms folded, staring at the paper ornaments in the grate. 'Samson! said his wife appealingly, 'don't skeer a body i' thisnin. Whativer is the matter? 'Hold thy chat, said Samson.
He pays me aforehand; an' he pays me down for whativer a've getten for him; but that's but little; he's noane up t' his vittle, though a've made him some broth as good as a could make 'em. 'I wouldn't send him away till he was well again, if I were yo; but I think yo'd be better rid on him, said Sylvia. 'It would be different if yo'r brother were in Monkshaven. As she spoke she rose to go.
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