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But what can I do?" said Mrs. Callahan. "I try to get her to take it every time she ought to have a dost. And what's the use of worritin' the doctor if she won't? It makes him so mad." Lois, meanwhile, was having a happy time with Honey-Sweet. Anne showed how her shoes came off and on and untied her cap to display her curls. "Here's how she goes to sleep at night," she said.
"You've got some good ones there!" The lame man's face brightened. He had the upward look in his eyes which prolonged suffering often brings. "Yeas; they'm praaper buties; gude milkers tu." "I bet they are." "'Ope as yure leg's better, zurr." "Thank you, it's getting on." The lame man touched his own: "I know what 'tes, meself; 'tes a main worritin' thing, the knee.
But you're wrong 'bout him bein' the reason of us worritin' ourselves sick on this yer trail. It ain't your head which needs re-decoratin', neither. Nor it ain't your stummick, which, I allow, ain't the most wholesome part of you. Neither it ain't your splay feet. You missed it, Sunny, an' I allus tho't you was a right smart guy.
But before he could do it, the lady hed laid the baby on one uv her arms 'nd hed spread a shawl over its head 'nd over her shoulder, 'nd all uv a suddint the baby quit worritin' and seemed like he hed gone to sleep. When we got to York Crossin' I looked out'n the winder 'nd seen some men carryin' a long pine box up towards the baggage-car.
She and he suited each other, and the 'worritin childer' had all gone away years since and left them in peace. He didn't believe Eliza knew where any of them were, except Mary, 'married over to Luton' and Jim, and Jim's Louisa. And a good riddance too. There was not one of them knew how to keep a shilling when they'd got one.
"Us bein' goin' up to Bensley for a bit, me an' George," said the engineer, "an' supposin' Farmer Shrubb should come worritin' along this way and ask where us are, what be you a-going to tell 'im, Billy boy?" "The truth, I 'ope," said the stoker, with a vicious look in an eye which was naturally small and artificially bilious. "Ah, but wot is the truth to be, this time?" queried the engineer.
It's goin' down to the bharn Oi am, and ye needn't be for worritin', at all, at all," and receding footsteps proved Mary's words only too true. "Now, I'm in a pretty fix, am I not? Like enough she won't come back for twenty minutes, and here I've got to stay. Plague take the old bolt!"
It would worrit you, and there's nothing worse for a baby than worritin' when it's mother's a-feedin it. Mr Caffyn wrote as follows: 'DEAR SIR, I was sorry as you couldn't come; but I believe now as it was better as you didn't. I am no scollard, and so no more from your obedient, humble servant, 'P.S. I return the money, having no use for the same.
'Chad, he says, 'go out an' git six mo' bottles of dat old Madary; an' 'Chad, don't forgit de sweet ile; an' 'Chad, is we got claret enough to last ober Sunday? an' not a cent in de house. I ain't slep' none for two nights, worritin' ober dis business, an' I'm mos' crazy." I laid down my knife and fork and looked up.
I've stood behind this darned old bar fer ten years, an' I guess for five of 'em I've listened to talk like yours from fellers like you." He removed the bottle from which the three men had helped themselves to liberal "four fingers," and eyed their glasses askance. "Now, you're worritin' over this lousy Lightfoot gang. So was the others. So's everybody bin fer five years.
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