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Jane answered, in the same voice, from the parlour upstairs, "Shure, mother, ain't I getting Anty her tay?" "Drat Anty and her tay! Well, shure, I'm railly bothered now wid them Lynches! Well, glory be to God, there's an end to everything not that I'm wishing her anywhere but where she is; she's welcome, for Mary Kelly."

"One thousand dollars a month," answered the Yankee; "I railly can't stand more." "Let me see," muttered the captain slowly, in an under tone, while he pressed his forehead with his fore-finger; "one thousand dollars 200 pounds sterling hum, equal to about 2400 pounds a year. Well," he added, raising his voice, "I don't mind if I do. I suppose, Tom, it's not much below the thing, as rents go!"

"Does you tink it would be a little more better if it was a little more doner, Sar? People of 'finement, like you and me, sometime differ in tastes. But, Massa, as to de salt, now how you talks! does you railly tink dis here niggar hab no more sense den one ob dees stupid white fishermen has? No, Massa; dis child knows his work, and is de boy to do it, too.

"I railly must be off," said Freckles earnestly, "but I'm thanking you more than you'll ever know for your kindness. I'll just be drinking bowls of icy things all me way home in the thoughts of it." Down came the Angel's foot. Her eyes flashed indignantly. "There's no sense in that," she said.

Anderson laughed, but his eyes glittered. Robert found Shargar busy over his Latin version. With a 'Weel, Shargar, he took his books and sat down. A few moments after, Shargar lifted his head, stared a while at Robert, and then said, 'Duv you railly think it, Robert? 'Think what? What are ye haverin' at, ye gowk? 'Duv ye think 'at I ever could grow intil a gentleman? 'Dr.

Then there was the entry between, run straight through the house: one side was old Quassia's room, and the other was a sort o' storeroom, where the old cap'n kep' all sorts o' traps. "Wal, Cinthy she kep' a hevin' things happen and a seein' things, till she didn't railly know what was in it.

Then that must be why Zeba Osterhaus and Betty Pulcher were crossing the street in front of your house; I guess they couldn't get in." "Crossin' the street where? Jest below?" beginning to wind up her yarn hurriedly. "Hed they railly been to my haouse?" "Well, I'm not sure, but I think so; I didn't ask 'em where they'd been." "And be they to thet little stuck-up Mis' Gurney's naow?"

Why, I couldn't no more climb up dat ar cliff dan I could fly to de moon. No, sah. Much as I could do to keep whar I was, out ob de water. Dat was enough." "Don't you know that we walked two miles up the shore?" "Two miles! Two! De sakes, now, chil'en! did you, railly? Ef I'd a ony knowed you war a comin so near, wouldn't I a yelled? I bet I would." "Why, you didn't think we'd have left you."

I make him go to church reglar den to show hisself and his bald pate. Yah, yah, yah!" "Come, Sorrow," I said, "I am tired of all this foolery; either tell me how you propose to cook the clams, or substitute something else in their place." "Well, Massa," he said, "I will; but railly now when I gits talkin' bout my dear ole missus, pears to me as if my tongue would run for ebber.

"'Why, Uncle Sorrow, said she, 'I isn't a goin' to die; what makes you tink dat? Stand up: I do railly believe you do lub your missus. Go to dat closet, and pour yourself out a glass of whiskey; and I goes to de closet just dis way and dere stood de bottle and a glass, as dis here one do, and I helpt myself dis fashen.

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