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Ye no, darlint, from the our ye cald me yer own Susan, in clare county, More betoken, iv bin onaisy about ye yer so bowld an Rekles. but this is wurst ov all. iv no noshun o them sandle-wood skooners. the Haf ov thems pirits and The other hafs no better, whats wus is that my owld master was drownded in wan, or out o wan, but shure its All the Saim. down he wint and that wos the Endd.
There were a few feminine shrieks, a volume of masculine "Whats!" a half-hearted and uncertain snigger, and a general turning of heads. "Keep your seats!" commanded Anderson. "They can't escape. I have them surrounded. I now call upon all robbers present to surrender in the name of the law.
"Keep on with your school work, and when the time comes I'll take you into my shop." "And maybe he'll make a tank that will rival yours, Tom," said Ned. "Maybe he will! I hope he does. If he comes along fast enough, he can help with something else I'm going to start soon." "Whats that?" asked Mr. Damon.
At least, I understood you to say so as we came along." "Let him say so, and I'll thrash him like, a dog in the street. I'll " "Whats the use of thrashing a man who will simply hand you over to the police? and quite right, too! What rot!" "We shall see. We shall see." "Very well. Do as you like. You may twist one another's heads off for what I care.
The preccippice isn't very deep bein not above heighy feet or therabouts the hosses is got up but is very bad the carrige lies on its back and we can't stir it nohow. Mr. is very kind, and has lent above a hunderd niggers, but they aint no more use than cats at liftin. Plese Zur come and see whats to be done. "Your Humbel Servt, "H. PERKES."
"I always told Ned that no woman could stand him," said Susanna, with sodden vivacity, after a pause, during which Marian had to endure her astonished stare. "He always thought you the very pink of propriety. Of course, there was another man in it. Whats become of him, if I may ask?" "I have left him," said Marian, sternly. "You need impute no fault to your brother in the matter, Miss Conolly.
You'll never be a great man if you are so careless." "I don't want to be a g'eat man," retorted Robin. "I on'y want t'understand things whats puzzlesum." "Well, does the telegraph puzzle you?" "Oh! mos' awfully," returned Robin, with a solemn gaze of his earnest eyes, one of which was rendered fantastic by a yellow-green ring round it and a swelling underneath.
The Haf ov thems pirits an The other hafs no beter. Whats wus is that my owld master was drownded in wan, or out o wan, but shure its All the Saim. Down he wint an that wos the Endd. "now Deer jo don't go to say in that skooner i beseech ye, jo. Ye towld me that ye liked the looks o the cappen an haited the looks o the Krew. Now deer, take warnin, think ov me.
Ile play him one fitt of mirthe on my trebble to rouse him. Ext. These words occur in the left-hand margin. 'Who are these! ha! the towne waits? why, how now, my masters, whats the matter, ha? Passage cancelled in MS. The MS. gives "aurescion." The reading of the MS. seems to be "inuolute." Mr. Fleay suggests "invocate." The repetition of 'loath' in the next line is suspicious.
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