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Updated: May 1, 2025
That's what I sez to the shiny Quaker. An' yit you did go an' worrit 'er, a-arstin' 'er a lot o' questions about 'er father. You did I know you did!
Don't yuh worrit none; we only lost thu leetlest stack o' ther bunch." "And the other the one who ran away?" asked the girl with quick concern. Abigail's lips curved in a grim smile. "Red shot three times. Once at the hoss." True to her intuition, he came to her, lying in the hammock waiting his coming the next morning.
"Excuse my interrupting you again, but where is your home, may I ask?" "You may ask, but it 'ud puzzle me to answer for I ain't got no 'ome, unless I may say that London is my 'ome. I come an' go where I pleases, so long's I don't worrit nobody. I sleep where I like, if the bobbies don't get their eyes on me w'en I'm agoin' to bed, an' I heat wotever comes in my way if it ain't too tough.
See this little child playin' wi' me? well, she don't think o' me as an old worn man, but as somethin' young like herself an' for why? Because she sees the soul o' me, the eyes o' the children see souls more'n bodies, if ye leave 'em alone an' don't worrit 'em wi' worldly talk.
Pen's father bent again over his book. He forgot Penelope. "He's sure to give me sixpence if I worrit him long enough," thought the naughty little girl. She stood close to the window.
"That's the first dost of medicine we've got her to take to-day," she said. "We've all been tryin' to worrit it down her. We've give her everything in the house she fancied. Pa he paid her a bottle of beer to take a spoonful last night. Bless you, no'm" even in her distress she laughed at Miss Dorcas's shocked look "she didn't drink a drop of it.
In some respects the master of the C Bar was as unimaginative and simple-minded as a new-born baby. "Don't yuh worrit none about thundeh-strikes," interjected Abbie with crisp assurance, entering the room in pursuit of the too-intrusive Buffo, who every evening persisted in joining the family circle.
"Ah, Betsy!" said a sick woman to a wealthier sister the other day, "it's of some use being well off; you won't be obliged when you die to have a district-lady worriting you with a chapter." But the district-lady has others to "worrit" in life besides the sick. Mrs.
It made me mad to hear them other folks in the car criticizin' the scenery 'nd things. A man's in mighty poor bizness, anyhow, to be lookin' at scenery when there's a woman in sight, a woman and a baby! Prutty soon oh, maybe in a hour or two the baby began to fret 'nd worrit. Seemed to me like the little critter wuz hungry.
Just tell the truth and shame the devil! Them lawyers is a tricky pack, and they know how to mix a fellow up, till he don't know crystal from frit. But don't you worrit! The truth's stronger'n the whole pack of 'em, and that's what I'm a-restin' on. You tell the truth as you b'lieve it, whether it's for me or agin' me, child, and it's all I'll ask o' you."
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