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Updated: June 15, 2025
"Oh, I knows, Massa Tom. Yo'-all means dem orchard plants that lib on air dem big orchard plants." Eradicate meant orchids, of which many rare and beautiful kinds are found in South America. "Yes, Rad, I guess we will get some big orchids," agreed Tom. "An' I shorely will help climb de trees arter 'em. Or maybe we kin git de monkeys to frow em down, same as dey will de cocoanuts." "Maybe, Rad.
Slowly, and with his eyes still on the official's smiling face, he edged his chair away from it, an inch at a time. His progress was slow enough not to attract Quiroz's attention. "Then," asked the governor slowly, "you refuse, señor?" "Yo'-all are a fine guessah, sah!" snapped the Texan, alert as a steel spring. The governor moved his knee.
"My chemical extinguisher is completed, and you did your share in making it a success. But I never would have felt like claiming credit for it if you had been had been left in the dark." "No mo' dark, Massa Tom!" said Eradicate. "I kin see now as good as eber, an' yo'-all won't hab to 'pend on dat lazy good-fo'-nuffin cocoanut!" and he chuckled as he looked at the giant. "Huh!
Nan and Bert, with Flossie, gathered about their mother. Then they heard Dinah calling: "Stop it, Freddie! Stop it I done tell you! Does yo'-all want me t' git soaked? An' yo'-all will suah spoil them pancakes! Oh, now yo' hab done it! Yo' squirted right in mah mouf! Oh mah goodness sakes alive!" Mrs. Bobbsey looked relieved. "Freddie must be up to some prank," she said.
Don't you know that a man shot in the leg with a .45 can bleed to death without half trying?" "Yo'-all do like de Cunnel says, 'r foh Gawd, yo'-all gwine wish yo' had," Sergeant Williamson said, entering the room. "Git a move on." He stood just inside the doorway, holding a silver-banded malacca walking-stick that he had taken from the hall-stand.
One of their number he had lost two or three small bets by Schiefflin's appearing safe and sound on various evenings took it upon himself to give their visitor a bit of advice. "What for," he asked, "do yo'-all go a-takin' them pasears that-a-way?" Schiefflin smiled good-naturedly at the questioner. "Just looking for stones," he said. "Well," the other told him, "all I got to say is this.
To Kid Wolf's ears came the whine of bullets. "From now on," he cried to his plunging horse, "it all depends on yo'-all! Burn that wind!" Once Blizzard had hit his stride, Kid Wolf knew that no horse in Santa Fe could catch him. Striking off to the eastward in the direction of the Staked Plains, the Texan gave his animal free rein. The pursuit was dropping behind, a few yards at a time.
The Texan put it down as the raving of a mind unbalanced by hardship and peril. "I suppose yo'-all know," he drawled loudly enough for them all to hear, "that yo're on the most dangerous paht of the Llano, and that yo're off the road to Santa Fe." "Yo're a liar!" the train commander snarled. Kid Wolf tried to keep his anger from mounting. This was the thanks he got for trying to help these people!
"Chile!" cried the colored cook slowly, "I ain't got bref enough lef to ketch eben a mosquito. But yo'-all don't need to worry none about dish yeah duck gittin loose. His feet am all tangled up in mah wool, an' I guess you'l hab t' help git 'em loose, chilluns!" It was indeed so. Downy's webbed feet were fast in Dinah's kinky hair, and it took some time to disentangle them.
Am dat de hot country yo'-all was referencin' to?" asked Eradicate. "That's it, Rad. It's nice and warm there. All you have to do is to lie under a tree and cocoanuts will drop off into your mouth." "Cocoanuts in mah mouf, Massa Tom! 'Scuse me! I doan't want t' go to no sich country as dat. Cocoanuts in mah mouf!
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