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Price, proudly. "T-talk 'em up, Sam t-talk 'em up. C-canvass, Sam." With these words of brotherly advice Mr. Bass went off down the road, and Mr. Price chopped no more wood that night; but repeated to himself many times in his nasal voice, "I want to know!" In the course of the next few weeks various gentlemen mentioned to Mr.
Price, proudly. "T-talk 'em up, Sam t-talk 'em up. C-canvass, Sam." With these words of brotherly advice Mr. Bass went off down the road, and Mr. Price chopped no more wood that night; but repeated to himself many times in his nasal voice, "I want to know!" In the course of the next few weeks various gentlemen mentioned to Mr.
I asked you to tell all you saw and heard during the fight." Answer. "I-I w-will if you'll l-let me. J-jest you keep still a minute and l-l-let me t-talk. I-I c-can't t-t-talk very well anyway. C-can't talk near as well as you. B-but I can say a he-heap more. Whe-whe-when you talk so much, ye-ye-you g-get me to st-st-st-stuttering. S-see? Now listen to that." State's Attorney. "Well, go on."
Price, proudly. "T-talk 'em up, Sam t-talk 'em up. C-canvass, Sam." With these words of brotherly advice Mr. Bass went off down the road, and Mr. Price chopped no more wood that night; but repeated to himself many times in his nasal voice, "I want to know!" In the course of the next few weeks various gentlemen mentioned to Mr.
"I-I want yer t-t-ter love me." "No comprende, señor." "O-oh, yes yer do. L-Lord! didn't I t-tell it all ter yer s-s-straight 'nough last n-night? Maybe I ain't m-much on ther t-talk, but I r-reckon I sh-sh-shot that all right. C-can't yer make over th-that like inter l-love somehow?"
"It's bad enough to to have him ch-choke me without having you t-talk about it all the time!" "Now, honey, don't you waste no tears on a brute like him he ain't w-worth it!" Arline was on her bony knees beside the bed, crying with sympathy and self-reproach. So, in truly feminine fashion, the two wept their way back to the solid ground of everyday living.
If I c-can't have my fun out of life I d-don't want to live at all. I'm not going to Heaven to make up for it Mr. Ricardo has just told us that so what's the use? You've g-got your work and that satisfies you. Mine doesn't satisfy me. So when you t-talk about me you're just t-talking through your hat." Miss Edwards threw up her hands in mock horror. "Oh, my angel child, what a temper!
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