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Updated: June 5, 2025
"Den, sare, if you not speak de French language, I speak de Englis like von natif; and I tell you, sare, que vous m'avez insulte. Got for dam! you burnt my dog nose; vat you mean, sare?" "The dog burnt his own nose," answered McElvina, mildly. "Vat you mean? de dog burnt his own nose! How is a dog capable to burn his own nose? Sare, you put de cigar to my dog nose.
She smiled and seated herself on a mat beside my couch, then rising suddenly she placed her hand on mine, and said as she looked into my eyes "Why do you speak Englis* to me, Simi? Who has been tell you I understan' Englis'?" "No one, Niâbon. I did not know you could speak English or even understand it. Who taught you?"
I will no more. You do not like my Englis' very well. You go with fat old joke-fellow, and I return the houth. Bethide, it ith the day of my lumbago." And the venerable Demetrius, with distinct temper, turned his back on us and waddled off. We looked at each other in consternation. "I'm afraid we've hurt his feelings," said Dicky. "You must go after him, Mr. Dod, and apologize," commanded Mrs.
"Ze Kidd Discovery Company, madam, is one grand enterprise. You shall zee. And ze profit shall be so great you will not know where to put him. O, madam, I cannot speak ze Englis so well. If my partner is here you shall zee he will satisfy you as ze reputation and ze honor of zis firm will be so great.
Missy, me naughty, same you used to be pushee here and pushee there, in bad pets it was all me breaky heart of poor Missis she comee over great seas; thinkee see you all good and pretty as Englis lady; and den you be shocking figure, all cover with spotee oh deary! oh deary! perhaps come fever, then you go to the death, you will be bury in dark hole, and mamma never, never see you again."
"At present the young ladies of Mexico are rather ashamed of the habit." "We no smoke Mamma, yes," added the elder the brunette whose name was Guadalupe. "Ha! you speak English?" "Little Englis speak no good Englis," was the reply. "Who taught you English?" I inquired, prompted by a mysterious curiosity. "Un American us teach Don Emilio." "Ha! an American?"
Then turning to us, he began, in his highly-pitched inquiring tone "You wantee Ching? You wantee eat, dlink, smoke? Ching talkee muchee Englis'. Come 'long! hip, hip, hoolay!"
Me berry clebber fellow know most ebbery ting. Me hab doo'd good service to dis here country. Me can fight like one leopard, and me hab kill great few elephant and gorilla. Not much mans here hab shoot de gorilla, him sich terriferick beast; 'bove five foot six tall, and bigger round de breast dan you or me dat is a great true fact. Also, me can spok Englis'."
"Ah on'stan' a leetle Englis'; Ah c'n talk a leetle," he said calmly. The girl hesitated an instant, letting her desire for information struggle with her resentment. "Well, then," she said, lowering her voice half sullenly, "my fawther here wants to ask you something. We live a mile or so down the road.
"Never mind," said Barkins; "we want to see them, and the temples and mandarins' houses." "Pliest shut up temple. Want muchee money. Mandalin call soldier man muchee, put all in plison. No good." "They'd better," cried Smith; "why, the captain would blow all the place down with his big guns." "No blow Ching fancee shop down. Englis' spoken. Good fliend." "Look here, Ching.
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