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Cawmill of Clenlyon, Cod curse him! came to her pedside; and he'll say to her, 'MacDhonuill, he said, for pein' a tead man he would pe knowing my name, 'MacDhonuill, he said, 'what tid you'll pe meaning py turking my posterity? And she answered and said to him, 'I pray it had peen yourself, you tamned Clenlyon. And he said to me, 'It 'll pe no coot wishing tat; it would be toing you no coot to turk me, for I'm a tead man. 'And a tamned man, says herself, and would haf taken him py ta troat, put she couldn't mofe.

Shames, man, lend a hand to carry him to the fire, and plow up a bit flame that we may see what we've gotten." "Iss he tead, Tonald?" asked Dougall, in a pitiful tone, as he came forward. "No, Shames, he's no tead yet. Take up his feet, man, an' I'll tak' his shouthers." Dougall went to Salamander's feet, turned his back to them, and stooped to take them up as a man takes a wheelbarrow.

"The puir laird's gane back to his," said Malcolm. "I won'er gien he kens yet, or gien he gangs speirin' at ilk ane he meets gien he can tell him whaur he cam frae. He's mad nae mair, ony gait." "How? Will he pe not tead? Ta poor lairt! Ta poor maad lairt!" "Ay, he's deid: maybe that's what 'll be troublin' yer sicht, daddy." "No, my son.

I want Zeke to send me a crate of those pears there in the currants.... It is very pleasant up here, but I fear I will be dined and tead and drove and walked until I am sick. I have had no good sleep yet. Mr. Johnson of the Century is here. We sleep in a large fine tent. It is in the woods and is just like camping out, except that we do not have a bed of boughs.

"Iss iss he tead?" "No, thank God only weak from loss of blood. He'll be here directly." "That iss goot news whatever; for as long as there's life there's hope." Trying to comfort himself, as well as his friend, with this truism, the old man staggered out of the house in search of those who had gone before. Soon a sad procession was seen coming up the path, led by Archie.

Seeing the creatures, Hans uttered a howl of agony louder than any that had yet issued from his throat. "Cendibedes!" he wailed. "I vos a tead boy! I vos peen bit in more as nine huntred und sefenteen blaces alretty yet! Vere vos dot toctor?" "They're centipades sure!" groaned Barney. "An Oi didn't belave there wur such craythers! Ouch! ouch! How they boight! Take 'em off!"

"Well, I'll forgife him a little, Malcolm not ta one tat's tead, but ta one tat tidn't do it, you know. Put how will she pe forgifing him for ripping her poor pag? Och hone! och hone! No more musics for her tying tays, Malcolm! Och hone! och hone! I shall co creeping to ta crafe with no loud noises to defy ta enemy. Her pipes is tumb for efer and efer. Och hone! och hone!"

Baptiste Warder was immoveable; it ended in his going off in the cariole with Lambert to inform the governor of the colony, who was also chief of the Hudson's Bay Company in Red River, and to rouse the settlement. They had to pass the cottage of Angus Macdonald on the way. "Oh! wow!" cried that excitable old settler when he heard the news. "Can it pe possible? So many tead an' tying. Oh! wow!

"Cone! and her huspant will be waiting to pe killing her! Och nan ochan!" "Her husband!" echoed the marquis. "Ach! she'll not can pe helping it, my lort no more till one will pe tead; and tat should pe ta woman, for she'll pe a paad woman ta worstest woman efer was married, my lort." "That's saying a good deal," returned the marquis. "Not one wort more as enough, my lort," said Duncan.

"I didn't have nothin' to do with cuttin' him loose, if he war cut loose." "You didn't saw the lariat yourself, Schmidt, I know that. But do you know who did saw it?" "I dunno the first thing about it." "Bray to pe struck tead if you do." "I dunno how to pray." "Then holt up your hants and gurse yourself to hell if you do."

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