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Why, Mars Tom, in de fust place he ain't a bird, strickly speakin' " "He ain't a bird, eh? Well, then, what is he?" "I don't rightly know, Mars Tom, but I speck he's only jist a' animal. No, I reckon dat won't do, nuther, he ain't big enough for a' animal. He mus' be a bug. Yassir, dat's what he is, he's a bug." "I bet he ain't, but let it go. What's your second place?"
"I know it, I know it," said her husband at length, uneasily. "That is, about us having to walk up heah. That whut you mean?" "Yassir, that's whut I do mean, an' you know it." "Well, now, how kin I help it? We kain't take the only mewel we got and make the nigger stop wu'k. That ain't reasonable. Besides, you don't think Cunnel Blount is goin' to miss a pail o' melk now and then, do you?"
"What I come fur," continued Uncle Mose, reaching into his pocket "besides de sight of home folks was to pay Mars' Pendleton what I owes him." "Owe me?" said the major, in surprise. "Yassir three hundred dollars." He handed the major a roll of bills. "When I lef' old mars' says: 'Take dem mule colts, Mose, and, if it be so you gits able, pay fur 'em'. Yassir dem was his words.
I know him fo' a long time." "Have you sailed with him before?" "Yassir. I been along with Cap'n Jarrow an' Mr. Peth off an' on six years. Got a key fo' this hyar satchel?" "It isn't locked. Just press the lock to the left." "You mighty ca'less with yo' possessions," said Doc with a chuckle. "What sort of a man is Mr. Peth?" "Catch me with my stuff sailin' around loose.
Yassir, when I heerd from Miss Sally I done comed here to tek cyar ob her." "How is your mistress?" I asked. "She po'ly, Marse Dave," said Lindy, and paused for adequate words. I took note of this darky who, faithful to a family, had come hither to share her mistress's exile and obscurity. Lindy was spare, energetic, forceful and, I imagined, a discreet guardian indeed for the unfortunate.
You 'member dem colts, Mars' Pendleton?" "I don't seem to recall the colts," said the major. "You know I was married the first year of the war and living at the old Follinsbee place. But sit down, sit down, Uncle Mose. I'm glad to see you. I hope you have prospered." Uncle Mose took a chair and laid his hat carefully on the floor beside it. "Yassir; of late I done mouty famous.
Doc turned his head sidewise and looked at Trask, and then looked out into the main cabin, as if to make sure no one was listening before he went on. "A lion an' a lamb," he said, in a scared whisper. "And Peth's the lion?" "Yassir, you got it. Peth, he'd fight with his own gran'mother, that man. Argue en argue en argue.
London Bridge may tell the gods of much that may not be seen from that glorious driveway along the exterior of Olympus. I found myself growing maudlin, and I pulled myself together. "Magnificent view, Sammy," said I. "Yassir," he replied, trotting along faithfully. "Dass what dey all says. I 'ain't nebber seen it. 'Ain't got time to look at it."
On a recent occasion, while they sat talking in this way, Marshall was congratulating him upon his unprecedented success in conducting a certain revival then in progress, when the old man said: "Yassir, de Lord sho' is gimme a rich harves'. But you know some'h'n', Marse John? All de power o' language th'ough an' by which I am enable ter seize on de sperit is come to me th'ough ole marster.
When he came to the house, he found it all dark save a dim light in the rear, and it made him shiver with a premonition of failure. A servant girl answered his ring. He had the hope that this was the wrong house after all. "Can you tell me if Miss Wilbur lives here?" "Yassir, but she nat haar," answered the girl, with the Norwegian accent. "Where is she?" "Ay nat know.
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