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He finds his knife in his pocket, as usual, and puts it back; the top-string is there; he drums the devil's tattoo, he wets his finger and smears the margin of the page as he whirls it over and then he finds "The Print of a Man's Naked Foot on the Shore!!!" Oh, Crackey! At this tremendous moment the novel reader who has genius drums no more.

But, crackey! isn't she a smasher!" After that we visited the wax figures and the sleepy snakes, the learned seal and the glass-blowers. Whenever we passed from one room into another, Billy could be caught looking anxiously to see if the pretty girl and child were coming, too.

But we can keep off his territory. And we'll show you girls how to fish with a fly, and to use your reels." "Teach us how to fish with mosquitoes they're more plentiful than flies since the rain," Jess said, slapping at one which was just presenting his bill. "Crackey!" exclaimed Billy Long. "You've got it good here. There are not many of the beasts on this island.

Crackey! but didn't we have a time Ben 'n' mehself 'n' the young un. She was mad at Ben because he didn't make money faster; 'n' at last he went out West with a man to set up a cattle ranch. An' hadn't been gone a week 'fore one night, I got home from sellin' my papers, 'n' the rooms wus locked up 'n' empty, 'n' the woman o' the house, she told me Minna 'd gone shown a clean pair o' heels.

Pee-wee blurted out. Crackey, I thought I'd die. "What do you know about that little water snake," El Sawyer said. Then he shouted, "Bully for you, Skinny!" I said, "You'd better look out, you'll get yourself in trouble." "What do I care for the Elks?" he said. "That's all right," I said; "Connie's got Skinny copyrighted, all rights reserved."

But, crackey! isn't she a smasher!" After that we visited the wax figures and the sleepy snakes, the learned seal, and the glass-blowers. Whenever we passed from one room into another, Billy could be caught looking anxiously to see if the pretty girl and child were coming, too.

Yes, you'll pass, and you don't look a day older than Polly and Peggy even if you are hiding away a sheepskin somewhere in that suitcase yonder. Yes, I'll adopt you as my girl, and by crackey I'm going to seal it," and with that he took the bonny face in both hands and kissed each rosy cheek. Poor Gail, if the skies had dropped she couldn't have been more nonplussed.