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They're going to be mighty cute and foxy, and while a Yaqui isn't in it with our old time American Indians in the matter of covering a trail, still we aren't going to have any walkover. We've got our work cut out for us." "I believe you!" shouted Yellin' Kid. "But we'll get the devils sooner or later."
Instead the old man broke out in praise of the "won'erful 'cute" sheep dog beside him, and in the story of the accident which had slightly lamed the ewe he was carrying. Lydia's vivacious listening, her laugh, her comments, expressed unconsciously with just a touch of Cumbria dialect, showed them natural comrades.
"Vievie darling, your eyes positively shine! Have you and the heroic Thomas been talking about the sharks and crocodiles of your late paradise? That was so cute of you, waiting this morning till we had gone, and then slipping off with him alone." "We went to my little chapel. I knew the dear old bishop would be there. And the new vicar, Mr. Vincent, preached a splendid sermon."
Dave caught his breath sharply. "You were that little chap, Dave," went on the ranchman, after a pause. "As cute a little chap as I ever saw. I fell in love with you right away, and so did a number of women folks who were helping in the rescue work. They all wanted you, but I said if no one who had a legal claim on you came for you, that I would keep you. "And that's what happened.
Also he remarked that my noze need not worry me, as it exactly suited my face and nature. "How does it suit my nature?" I asked. "It's well, it's cute." "I do not care about being cute, Tom," I said ernestly. "It is a word I despize." "Cute means kissible, Bab!" he said, in an ardent manner. "I don't beleive in kissing." "Well," he observed, "there is kissing and kissing."
"Come to think of it, when I was coming off I threw all my bills and letters and things down in a heap in the back kitchen at Harmon's; and there were some letters there that those 'cute little Rexford girls wrote to me.
We'll just be a couple of 'Rag-Time Follies' taking a night off." "Don't she look cute with her cap on?" cried one of the girls. "I'd give my head to be going!" Nance put on a borrowed rain-coat which was to serve as evening wrap as well and, with a kiss all around and many parting gibes, ran up the steps in Birdie's wake. The court outside the stage entrance was a bobbing mass of umbrellas.
He lays his big scoop-net an' his sack we can see it half full already down behind a boulder, and takes a good squinting look all round, and listens maybe twenty minutes, he's that cute, same's a coyote stealing sheep. We lies low an' says nothing, fear he might see the leaves move.
Adversity, they say, softens some characters; but she must always have been good. And so religious, Sir, though so young! Well, God bless her! and that every one must say. My boy John, Sir, he is not eleven yet, come next August a 'cute boy, calls her the good lady: we now always call her so here. Come, John, that's right. You stay to dine here, Sir? Shall I put down a chicken?"
"For arms or ammunition," said the Colonel. "And you'll have to keep your eyes open, Thornton. These fellows are as cute as foxes. There isn't a trick they're not up to and they'll tell you stories plausible enough to deceive the devil himself." That was what made Willie Thornton nervous. He would have faced the prospects of a straight fight with perfect self-confidence.
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