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"Bless yo' h'art that's right. I know'd you'd quit yo' mischeev'us ways an' come in an' I honor you fur it, Archie B. praise the Lord!" Archie B. still stood pensive and sobered: "But a thing happened to-day, Bishop, an' it's worryin' me very much. It makes me think, perhaps I ain't ain't worthy of the bestowal of the grace you know, the kind I heard you speak of?"
"I wasn't noticin' that you was worryin' about him." "I'm right flustered," returned Ferguson. "Where's he now?" "Gone down the crick with Tucson." Ferguson smoothed Mustard's mane. "Leviatt been with you right along?" "He went up the crick yesterday," returned Rope, looking quickly at the stray-man. "Went alone, I reckon?" "With Tucson." Rope was trying to conceal his interest in these questions.
To Tad Simpson and a very few chosen lieutenants and intimates he had said that he hoped to get it; that was all. This was a disquieting change of attitude, for, at the beginning of the term just passed, he had affirmed that he was GOING to get it. However, as Mr. Simpson reassuringly said: "The job's in as good hands as can be, so what's the use of OUR worryin'?"
"Indade, an' to be sure she's too big an' too handsome a pussy to be after wastin' her time on them little bastes. It's that little tarrier dog of yours, Mrs. Hopkins, that will be after worryin' the mice an' the rats, an' the thaves too, I 'll warrant. Is n't he a fust-rate-lookin' watch-dog, an' a rig'ler rat-hound?" Mrs.
Whin I got aboord th' decks were crowded with happy people worryin' about their baggage an' wondherin' already whether th' inspector in New York wud get onto th' false bottom iv th' thrunks. I give th' old an' enfeebled English gintleman that carried me satchel a piece iv silver. He touched his cap to me an' says Cue. Cue is th' English f'r I thank ye kindly in Irish.
"Of course she didn't know how much I knew, but I did, and it's been worryin' me ever since. I was waiting, though, hopin' that something would turn up so that he would be acquitted, but I been watchin' the papers close, and I seen yesterday that there wasn't much chance, so here I am." "You say that a man came down from Mr. Compton's office just before you went up? What time was that?"
I disremember which camp it was now adzackly but anyway, it 'peared like he had plenty o' time to go and come, fer from that time on he kep' on a-comin' ever' time Marthy 'ud come home, he'd come, too; and I got to noticin' 'at Marthy come home a good 'eal more'n she used to afore Morris first brought her. And blame' ef the thing didn't git to worryin' me!
Hannah gave a little "squark" when she felt the girl's cold fingers. "It's only me Hannah," whispered Lavinia. "Only me an' who's me?... Bless us an' save us child, what do you go about like a churchyard ghost for? Where in 'eaven's name have ye sprung from? I never come across anybody like you, Miss Lavvy, for a worryin' other people. I've been a-crying my eyes out over ye."
So don't yuh go tuh worryin' 'bout gettin' on short rations, my boy," remarked Kim. Stallings, after he had talked with the other for some little time. "That's awful fine of you to say so, Mr. Stalling. Perhaps we'll take you up, though my chum is against running in debt a cent.
"Eh?" queried Galusha, peering out between the earlaps of his cap. "Eh? What did you say, Primmie?" "I say Miss Martha wants to see you a minute. She's in there a-waitin'. I bet you she's goin' to tell you about it. Hurry! hurry!" "Tell me?... About what?" "Why, about what 'tis that's worryin' her so. About that Raish Pulcifer and all the rest of it.... Oh, my Lord of Isrul!
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