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"I've I've done killed Mary!" he said simply. The little doctor shuddered, but controlled her features; her eyes did not fall from the wretched man's face. "Tell me!" was all she said. Then Martin slowly in a hushed voice, described all that had passed, even the vision of Sandy. "The Lord-a'mighty, He knows I didn't mean to kill," Martin quivered; "but who-all will believe that?

The light of a candle showed through the parchment-paper window, and smoke curled from the chimney. Shorty threw open the door. "Come on in, Smoke," he greeted. "Breakfast's ready. Who-all are your friends?" Smoke turned about on the threshold. "Well, good-night, you fellows. Hope you enjoyed your pasear!" "Hold on a moment, Smoke," Bill Saltman cried, his voice keen with disappointment.

His frame grew more erect, and he unconsciously assumed the attitude of a soldier who momentarily expects to meet the enemy face to face. "Much obliged, Sam," he answered. "I 'll protect the prisoner. Who 's coming?" "I dunno who-all is comin'," replied the negro. "Dere 's Mistah McSwayne, en Doc' Cain, en Maje' McDonal', en Kunnel Wright, en a heap er yuthers.

But he said it was black meat you wanted, not white," sang out Maurice, cheerily; and when he chose to make himself agreeable the young Kentuckian could win over nearly any man. "Seems like yuh know me, youngster. Who-all be yuh, anyhow, and what yuh doin' thisaways. I'd like tuh know right well?" But the sheriff had at the same time made a motion to his men, and all show of weapons vanished.

Travers. "Are they all so pretty?" "Who-all?" mumbled Lingard. "There isn't an other one like her if you were to ransack the islands all round the compass." "Edith!" ejaculated Mr. Travers in a remonstrating, acrimonious voice, and everyone gave him a look of vague surprise. Then Mrs. Travers asked: "Who is she?" Lingard very red and grave declared curtly: "A princess."

"Tutt an' Boggs have got their brands onto mebby two drinks, when over comes Doc Peets, lookin' deadly dignified an' severe, an' says: "'Who-all represents yere for this gent who's out for the blood of my friend, Texas Thompson?