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I et away peaceful an' contented until I got good an' used to it again, an' then I kept the waiters hoppin' purty lively.
"I mean, how did it happen you began to get this way?" "Well, suh, 'tall come 'bout right like kine o' slidin' into it 'stid o' hoppin' an' jumpin'. I'z spen' the even' at 'at lady's house, Fanny, what cook nex' do', las' year. Well, suh, 'at lady Fanny, she quit privut cookin', she kaytliss " "She's what?" Jane asked. "What's that mean, Genesis kaytliss?" "She kaytuhs," he explained.
The following article was written by Albert Hoppin, editor of the Northwestern Miller, at the request of Special Agent Chas. W. Johnson, and forms a part of his report to the census bureau on the manufacturing industries of Minneapolis.
"Colorou ain't any whiter than he was before you set out to learn him manners. He was hoppin' higher than any of 'em." "Teach, Buddy, not learn. You know better than to say 'learn him manners." "Teach him manners," Buddy corrected himself obediently. "I was thinking more about what I saw than about grammar. Where's father? I guess I'd better tell him.
Christian's mill earlier in the year; but among those who did not strike at the Minneapolis Mill I saw, for the first time, Mr. Stephens then still in his apprenticeship whom Mr. Hoppin declares to have been, "so far as I know," the first miller to use smooth stones. If Mr. Hoppin is right in his assertion, perhaps he will explain why, during the eight months I was at the Washburn Mill, Mr.
"I've been telled as there's nothing a doctor likes better than to have a chance o' chopping off a man's legs or wings, and I don't mean to go hoppin' about on one leg and a timber toe, and so I tells yer flat." "I'm not going to cut your leg off, Dumlow." "Honour, sir?" "Honour, my man." "Honour bright, sir?" "On my word as a gentleman."
"We'll do something when the General gets here," Drew promised. Kirby nodded. "Yes, an' this heah General Forrest, too. He sure can ramrod a top outfit. Jus' prances round the country so that the poor little blue bellies don't know when he's goin' to pop outta some bush, makin' war talk at 'em. You know, the kid's gonna be hoppin' to think he missed this heah show "
We was gettin' along powerful nice when in comes Cordy, hoppin' mad. He had a feller with him. An' both had been triflin' with red liquor. You oughter seen the crowd get back. Made me think Cordy an' his pard had blowed a lot round heah an' got a rep. Wal, I knowed they was bluff. Jest mean, ugly four-flushers. Shore they didn't an' couldn't know nothin' of me.
Wait till your pop comes home and says what's happened at Board meetin' to-night! Golly! Won't he be hoppin' mad!" "What is going to happen, Doc?" "You wait and see! I ain't tellin' even you, Tillie. I'm savin' it fur a surprise party fur all of yous!" "Father won't speak to me about it, you know. He won't mention Teacher's name to me."
"Me mother said to tell you that me fadder's hoppin' mad at you, sir." Jimmy sat up and rubbed his eyes. He studied the young person at his elbow, then he glanced at Alfred, utterly befuddled as to what had happened while he had been on a journey to happier scenes. Apparently Maggie was waiting for an answer to something, but to what? Jimmy thought he detected an ominous look in Alfred's eyes.
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