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And every man Jack of them from New England stock! "This, too, didn't come in any offensive spirit just as an aside, as if to keep himself company, being lonely, of course. "But the Large Man caught it before all the words were out of his mouth. "'Dead right, pard, he said I only quote his words, gentlemen. 'My father came from Boston, left there in '58. Where're you from?
As I looked around the deserted landingstrip a tall Negro emerged leisurely from one of the buildings and walked toward us. "Where are the airport officials?" I asked rather sharply, for I didnt relish being greeted by a janitor. "I am the chief dispatcher. In fact, I am the entire personnel at the moment." My pilot, standing behind me, broke in. "Boy, where're the white folks around here?"
"We're going to show the telegram to Jode," said the Governor; and he and Ogden departed on this mission to the signal service. "Well, I must be getting along myself," said Lin; but he continued walking slowly with me. "Where're yu' bound?" he said. "Nowhere in particular," said I. And we paced the board sidewalks a little more. "You're going to meet the train to-morrow?" said he. "The train?
Leary been wearing garments bearing the regulation and ordained number of pockets. But the exploring fingers merely slid along a smooth and unbroken frontal surface. "Wot t'ell? Wot t'ell?" muttered the footpad in bewilderment. "Say, where're you got yore leather and yore kittle hid? Speak up quick!" "I'm I'm not carrying a watch or a purse to-night," quavered Mr. Leary.
"Where're you going, Jan?" he asked, as he saw his sister hurrying away. "I'm going home. I don't like it here. I'm going to make Nicknack run home with me." Teddy got up, too. He did not stop to pick up the cookie he had dropped. "I I guess I'll go with you, Jan," he said. "I guess my bear will stay in the log until I come back."
At that instant a little barefooted negro came running across the lawn from the spring-house, a large tin pail in his hand. "Here, boy!" called the general. "Where're you off to? What have you got in that pail?" "It's Jake," said Eugenia in a whisper, while Jim barked frantically from the shelter of her arms. "He's Delphy's Jake."
After pondering for a time, Danny set out towards home on a run without having answered the question. "Where're you goin'?" asked Chris, with a tinge of suspicion in his voice. "I'm goin' to ask mother and see." "That's no fair!" cried Chris. "You can run the fastest and 'll get to ask her first." "She can't give fifty cents to all of us," replied Danny and kept on running. "Danny Mullarkey!
It was bright and lively weather, and the negroes talked to the mules on the towpath, and the conductors of coal and forage hailed the soldiers, and the soldiers shouted back. The banks rang to laughter and voices. "Where're you fellows going?" "Going to Hancock, no, don't know where it is!" "Purty day! Seen any rebels crost the river?"
"Where're ye goin', Bill?" asked the mate, weakly, as he scrambled up to him. "Right out to sea, and, unless we get our eyes back soon, right across to the Bight of Benin, three thousand miles from here. We've no business on this coast in this condition. What ails you, Angel? Lost your nerve?" "Mebbe, Bill." The mate's voice was hoarse and strained. "This is new to me.
"I'm going to leave you, Pete," he said, as he put on his collar. "Where're you going?" "I've got to get up to the city to make the ten o'clock train. I'm going up to Ledyard to get the cribbing. Be back in a couple of days." He threw his shaving kit into his grip, put on his overcoat, said good-night, and went out.
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