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Again perspiring freely, but losing no breath now in abusive talk, he quickly harnessed her up and then strode forward to the black. After eying him narrowly a moment, he seized his bridle and led him back alongside the mare, where he proceeded nervously to harness him. "We see now," he began, as he picked up the massive collar. "You can stond still thot's right!
"I remember that you aided me to escape from the hands of Del Norte and his paid desperadoes," nodded Frank. "An' got mesilf disloiked fer it. Oi knew Dil Noort would be ready to cut me throat on soight. Oi thought th' safest thing wur to hilp capture Dil Noort, an' thot's pwhat took me here, pwhere Oi arrived just in toime to hilp in the search fer Misther Shcott."
"See thisey his work." "And look here!" cries Saunderson, exposing a ragged wound in Shep's throat; "thot's the Terror black be his fa'!" "Ay," says Long Kirby with an oath; "the tykes love him nigh as much as we do." "Yes," says Tammas. "Yo' jest watch!"
"Thee mot'er of thees black fel'r you know, thot's thee mot'er she's gettin' old all time. She's soon dyin', thot caballo. Thees black horse he's makin' a fine one in thees wagon." Franke said nothing. Nor did Felipe speak again. And thus, in silence, they continued across the mesa and on up the canyon to the little adobe in the settlement.
What's use o' you agin a gallopin' potamus?" Gradually the sounds died away and away, and were no more. "Thot's 'im, the devil!" said the Master at length. "Nay; the devil has a tail, they do say," replied Jim thoughtfully. For already the light of suspicion was focusing its red glare.
Upstairs the scuffling and the struggling became frightful. Jim's feet and Jim's voice were heard above the muttering of the undertaker's men. Mrs. Gale whispered. "They're gettin' 'im in. 'E's gien a haand wi' t' body. Thot's soomthin'." She brooded ponderously. A sound of stamping and scraping at the back door roused her. "Eh oo's there now?" she asked irritably.
Jist thin th' the divvil dead ur aloive walked out, pointin' av his finger at me. Oi shtarted to run away, an' thin an' thin Oi fell. Thot's all, me bhoy." Remarkable and unaccountable though it seemed, Frank came to believe, while O'Toole talked, that Del Norte still lived. That explained the kidnapping of Inza.
"Thank yo'," he said stiffly and came in. "I caan't get oop wi' t' baaby. But there's a chair soomwhere." He found it and sat down. "Are yo' woondering why I've coom, Essy?" "Naw, Jim. I wasn't woondering about yo' at all." Her voice was sweet and placable. She followed the direction of his eyes. "'E's better. Ef thot's what yo've coom for." "It isn' what I've coom for.
Adair, your passenger, is going to help him out. He can do it if you get him to Horse Creek in time; and I know you'll get him there if the 956 and the '01' will stay on the steel." "To help Misther Foord out? Thot's me," said Gallagher simply. "Not having a wire, I can't boost you any from this end.
"Our rivals, perhaps, though I do not like to accuse any man on such small evidence," said Walter. "But we must adopt new measures." "And be very careful of the fuses," said Job. "Thot's what I will!" declared Tim. "I'll put th' supply in a new place. No wonder there was blasts before th' min could git out th' way! Bad cess t' th' imps thot did this!" and he banged his big fist down on the table.
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