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"Jest then some gent on a hoss goes whoopin' up the street a-yellin' an' a-whirlin' the loop of his rope, an' allowin' generally he's havin' a mighty good time. "'Who's this yere toomultuous man on the hoss? says Enright, a- regardin' of him in a displeased way from the door. "'I meets him up the street a minute back, says Dan Boggs, 'an' he allows he's called "The Man from Red Dog."
"She's here, by Jerry!" muttered Katz. "Hogan and Wynn haven't left us yet not just yet! I allow they're whoopin' it up, some'r's, and are show gettin' out to the yacht." "Maybe they're on the Sylvia," said Burton, "and some of the crew's ashore." "What diff'rence does it make who's ashore and who's on the yacht?" "It makes a good deal," put in the motor wizard.
We gut some whoopin' nice young turks that like tuh roost in a certain tree. Easiest thing in the world tuh grab a couple in the night, and kerry 'em off. So I fixed it." "Suppose you let me take a look at the trap you made, Johnny?" suggested Elmer, naturally interested. "Jest what I was agoin' tuh ask yuh tuh do, Elmer. And I guess now it wouldn't be a bad ijee fur the rest tuh kim along, too.
So the skipper he says we'll hang the ol girl up t' Whoopin' Harbor 'til dawn; an' we'll all have a watch below, says he, with a cup o' tea, says he, if the cook can bile the water 'ithout burnin' it.
Pickles takes to cuttin' all manner of tricks, reachin' for things on the ground, snatchin' off Mexicans' hats, an' jumpin' his pony over wagon tongues an' camp fixin's. All the time he's whoopin' an' yellin' an' carryin' on, an havin' a high time all by himse'f. Which you can see he's gettin' up his blood an' nerve, reg'lar Injun fashion. "Next he takes down his rope an' goes to whirlin' that.
"My gal-baby keeps up sich a hollerin' I can't hear my own years." "Oh!" "You better b'lieve! Nine hours ole, an' mighty peart. What's them Restercrats in the valley cuttin' up the'r scollops fer?" "Whoopin' up sesaysion. Sou' Ca'liny done plum gone out, an' Georgy a-gwine." Teague Poteet blew a long, thin cloud of home-made tobacco-smoke heavenward, leaned back heavily in his chair, and replied
Ike paused and looked amiably at him for some moments. "Good morning, coloured scion," he said pleasantly. "Mawnin', boss," said the negro, grinning widely. "Coloured scion," said Ike, "hereafter to oblige me would you mind whoopin' it up with yore broom a leetle faster?" The negro scowled and muttered, and the next moment sprang sprawling forward with a scream.
Livingstone and others, seemed to look forward through the mists of the future and see fertile fields and stately cities filled with crowds of prosperous citizens, where wuz then almost impassable swamps and forests inhabited by whoopin' savages. And Mr.
I never knowed a man like you afore, says he. 'T' my knowledge, you're the on'y man in the Labrador fleet would do it. I'm proud, says he, 't' take the hand o' the man with nerve enough t' marry Walrus Liz o' Whoopin' Harbor. "The devil got in the eyes o' the cook a jumpin' little brimstone devil, ecod! "'Ay, lad, says the skipper, 'I'm proud t' know the man that isn't afeared o' Walrus
Afteh thet, our men all whut wuz left uv us wuz mekin' back towa'ds the river, with the yellin', whoopin' swarm o' hell's imps at our heels." "Who can depict the horrors of that day!" Gilcrest ejaculated. "It has been estimated that at least one-tenth of all the able-bodied men in Kentucky either fell on that battlefield, or were carried captive to meet lingering death by torture.
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