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He said ole marster hed taught Marse Chan; dat ole marster wuz a wuss ab'litionis' dan he son. I looked at Marse Chan, an' sez to myse'f: 'Fo' Gord! old Cun'l Chahmb'lin better min', an' I hedn' got de wuds out, when ole Cun'l Chahmb'lin 'cuse' ole marster o' cheatin' 'im out o' he niggers, an' stealin' piece o' he lan' dat's de lan' I tole you 'bout.
Only desperately brave and supremely kindly people would have dared such a thing, and even the skipper of the foundering vessel said, "Well, chaps, I thought no one but a mad one would a-tried it on; but Gord bless you all the same." After that, Jack was obliged to let go his anchor within sound of breakers, and his fight with death lasted all night.
"If so, come in here, where we can talk quietly and get things straight." He pointed at a cheap restaurant, across the street. "Hungry? Gord, yes!" she exclaimed. Only I I wouldn't ask, if I fell on the sidewalk! Fifty cents yes, I got that much, but I been tryin' to get enough to pay Mr. Micolo, an' get hold of Ed's things, an' " "All right, forget that, now," commanded Gabriel.
He had hardly got home upon Charles before he was struck in the chest and whirled backward. He had the greatest difficulty in keeping his feet. He felt that his heart was smashed flat. "Gord darm!" said somebody, dancing toe in hand somewhere behind him. As Mr. Hoopdriver staggered, Charles gave a loud and fear-compelling cry. He seemed to tower over Hoopdriver in the moonlight.
Well, seh, nex' thing I knowed, I heahed Marse Chan hit all happen right 'long togerr, like lightnin' and thunder when they hit right at you I heah 'im say: "'Cun'l Chahmb'lin, what you say is false, an' yo' know it to be so. You have wilfully slandered one of de pures' an' nobles' men Gord ever made, an' nothin' but yo' gray hyars protects you.
"'Attaboy, Gord 'attaboy nine, eleven, seventeen. Hit 'er low, you Elliot." When at last he went down to stay it was in an exhaustion so complete that not even his indomitable will could lash him to his feet again. For an hour he lay in a stupor, never stirring even to fight the swarm of mosquitoes that buzzed about him. Toward evening he sat up and undid the pack from his back.
"One morning I heard the devil's own noise of drums and horns, and Dan Dravot marches down the hill with his Army and a tail of hundreds of men, and, which was the most amazing, a great gold crown on his head. 'My Gord, Carnehan, says Daniel, 'this is a tremenjus business, and we've got the whole country as far as it's worth having.
I'll have the county clerk go over the options, bring you the result in a couple of weeks. Don't disturb yourself; yours is the time for pleasures, not papers." "Hey, Gord!" a voice called thinly from without; "here's your dog." Gordon rose and made his way to the platform before the store, where the Stenton stage had stopped.
I may hev my little weaknesses, but, thank Gord! I come of a distinkished fam'ly." They smoked in silence for a few minutes. 'No, sir, resumed the groom, pushing his hat back in order to scratch his head, 'he never whimpered, did milord; but I saw when he got opposite Mas'r Dick's old mare Princess that he felt kind o' bad, and he didn't say much for the better part o' a minute. Mr.
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