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Updated: June 12, 2025
Why, he got some stuff in the woods and put it on Pete's back, and made him well in a minute, you might say. And there warn't nothin' he wouldn't do for us. And I'm just the happiest woman ever was, says Maggy, wipin' her eyes on her apron some more. "'Well! says I, brisk, tryin' to forgit that lost fifty.
A troubled look came into Scipio's pale eyes. He doubted his purpose in face of his friends' astonishment. "Why, yes. That's how I was thinking," he said weakly. "Y'see, I guessed it would soften the dirt quicker, and make it easy wipin' it off." "But ain't you scared o' them peelin'?" inquired Sandy, refusing to be left out of the discussion. Scipio looked perplexed. "Peelin'?" he said.
'Tis a sort of picnic, Miss; the guns is in pairs, sixty yards apart in line, an' the rules is, walk straight ahead, dogs to heel until first cover is reached; fire straight or to quarter, never blankin' nor wipin' no eyes; and ground game counts as feathers for the Shotover Cup." "Oh! It's a skirmish line that walks straight ahead?" said Siward, nodding. "Straight ahead, Sir.
Wipin' the blood off his hands, he throwed his kerchief down in Bruce's face. Bruce wasn't dead or bad hurt. He'd jest been beaten bad. He was moanin' an' slobberin'. Isbel kicked him, not hard, but jest sort of disgustful. Then he faced thet crowd. 'Greaves, thet's what I think of your Simm Bruce.
John Baxter, whose weakness had hitherto been so great that he could not turn himself in bed, was leaning on his elbow and pointing with outstretched finger to the open stove door. "Fire!" he shouted again. "It's blazin'! It's burnin'! It's wipin' the plague spot from the earth. I hear you, Lord! I'm old, but I hear you, and your servant's ready. Where will it be to-morrer?
"I said that," she returned. "I said that to Jonathan when I come home from the Circle the day they was here talkin' over the fund an' settlin' what they'd do. I come home an' says to Jonathan wipin' his hands on the roller-towel there by the back door, I says, 'What's everybody got ag'inst growin' old, an' growin' hefty, too, for that matter? I says.
Jock instantly leaped to his feet for he was on his knees, most earnestly engaged in plunkin, at the moment and, crammin a handfu o' bools into his pocket, was, in a twinklin, before me; when, wipin his nose wi' the sleeve o' his jacket, and looking up in my face as he spoke "What's yer wull, sir?" said Jock. "Do ye ken Mr. Barton's, Jock?" said I. "Brawly, sir," replied Jock.
He looks at me. "'Eldorado-o-o at the half by three lengths! Anvil-l-l second by two lengths! King Ja-a-ames third! sings the operator. "I looks at ole man Johnson. He don't look at me. He looks up at the ceilin' 'n' his lips is goin' like he's prayin'. Me? I'm wipin' the sweat off my face. "'Eldorado-o-o in the stretch a half a length! sings the operator. 'Anvil-l-l second a nose!
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