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Updated: June 27, 2025
"Well, I'm goin' ter put yer in my quarters and tie yer to a chair. Yo'll be able to wiggle out in time, but it will take yer long enough fur me to do what I'm set about doin'. Yo' torn down traitor! yo' were 'lowing to put me behind bars, wasn't yer? Yo' meant to let outsiders take the life out o' me yo' skunk! Well, instead, Jed I'm goin' on my weddin' trip me and lil' Nella-Rose.
The head of this firm saw that this was no time for dallying measures, his own partner was laughing, and even Wiggle was barking uproariously at Pee-wee as if he had shamelessly gone over to the enemy. "Oh, If, It's just too excruciatingly funny or anything!" one of the girls laughed. "I never in my life heard of such Oh, look at him! Look at him! Hold me or I'll collapse!"
"I'll mix some mud plasters that will stop the pain. So the hornets won out, did they?" "No, sir, they didn't!" cried Wink, doubling his little fists. "We beat 'em, Grand-daddy. We got what we went after. Wiggle rolled their nest home." "I guess you are right, sonny," grinned Grand-daddy. "I'll soon cure the wounds for my brave soldiers. There, you feel better already. Forward march.
"Ah, Granny," grinned Grand-daddy, "Wink and Wiggle are perfectly safe, but I can't truthfully call 'em sound just yet. I must dose 'em awhile before they will be sound enough to go back to the attic. Pine breezes, fresh air and sunshine, Granny, that's what they need. I'm sure Debby Field-Mouse isn't complaining because Pile of Rails burned. She is as happy as a lark in her Cosy Retreat.
The corn was about knee-high and rustled softly, almost as if whispering, not yet large enough to speak aloud. Working all day in a level field like this, with the sun burning one's neck brown as a leather glove, is apt to make one dream of cool river pools, where the water snakes wiggle to and fro, and the kingfishers fly above the bright ripples in which the rock bass love to play.
He finds his way into all branches of the service, and I have even seen a dignified colonel wiggle his shoulders anxiously. Some of the cootie stories have become classical, like this one which was told from the North Sea to the Swiss border. It might have happened at that. A soldier was going over the top when one of his cootie friends bit him on the calf.
Seems as if the perch know when school closes, least ways that's what your uncle says. Pee-wee reread these enchanting words. Pepsy! Wiggle! Perch fishing! Licorice Stick! And school closing! And perch that knew about it. That was the sort of perch for Pee-wee.
Or: "Now, a woman would have them windows just blooming with flowers and white curtains and such truck." Or: "I bet that Sang would get a wiggle on him with his little old cleaning duds if he had a woman ahold of his jerk line." Slowly he reconstructed his life, the life of the ranch, in terms of this hypothesised feminine influence.
"I ain't going to kiss him," the girl said by way of compromising. "You give him a welcome just like Wiggle is doing," said Aunt Jamsiah, "and be ashamed that you have to learn your manners from such as he. You do as I say now." "You're welcome and I can beat you running," the girl said. "Girls are afraid of snakes," Pee-wee retorted.
Now it so happened that Sambo was the first to be put into his own invention for a whipping. The overseer applied the lash rather heavily, and Sambo was compelled to wiggle his body to relieve his feelings. In wiggling the barrel under his stomach rolled a bit straining Sambo's neck and breaking it.
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