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These movements were not made in silence: for the falcons, as they flew, kept uttering their shrill cries that sounded like the voice of a pair of angry vixens. "Their young must be near?" suggested Karl. "No, sahib," said Ossaroo, "no nest no chickee. Fritz he hab suppa de piece ob meat ob da ibex. Churk wantee take de dog suppa away." "Oh! Fritz is eating something, is he?" said Caspar.
The others were as much puzzled as he all except the Malay, who at a glance understood the philosophy of the movement. "Young malee inside," he cried in explanation. "We no eat egg, we get chickee. Wait little minnit. You him see come out full featha."
"Of course, you're whipped and all cut to pieces. You was that when you heard the first gun crack." "Get out of the way, and let him run himself to death. That's all he's fit for." "You've no business in men's clothes. Put on petticoats." "Go it, rabbit; go it, cotton-tail you've heard a dog bark." "Chickee chickee skip for the barn. Hawk's in the air." "Let him alone.
"Me's tate um to me's gwanpas," said Shaver; "chickee for me's two gwanpas," a remark which caused The Hopper to shake for a moment with mirth as he recalled his last view of Shaver's "gwanpas" in a death grip upon the floor of "Gwanpa" Talbot's house.
"Chick, chick, chick!" she called gently "chickee, chickee!" So she stood, Lady Bountiful for them as they swarmed about her feet in the dooryard. She heard the clang of the new gate, and turned, her hand shading her eyes to see who was coming. As she stood she made a splendid picture of young womanhood, ruddy and brown, clear of skin and eye, very fair indeed to look upon.
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