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Updated: August 8, 2024


He sometimes seemed on the point of bursting into riotous song, and in all his madness he was encouraged by old Scully. The Easterner was incased in reserve; the cowboy sat in wide-mouthed amazement, forgetting to eat, while Johnnie wrathily demolished great plates of food.

"Yo' 'sho' is good picking, Marse Benson," grinned the guide of the night before. "Yo' has good pin feathers. Ah hope Ah'll suttinly meet yo' again." "I hope we do meet at another time!" Jack Benson flared back, wrathily. The cool insolence of the fellow cut him to the marrow, yet where was the use of disobeying a rascal flanked by two such willing and capable dogs?

For Charlie Hunt, as Leslie once perspicaciously said Charlie Hunt has no real inside!" Both women sat staring at Gerald, impressed by his heat. When he stopped, they continued for a minute in blank silence, revolving his words and readjusting their estimates, while their eyes traveled up and down, up and down the room, drawn after his figure that wrathily paced the floor.

Though he snarled wrathily, Michael turned away composedly and looked up into Steward's face for approval. A roar of laughter from the passengers greeted the capsizing of the fox- terrier and the good-natured gravity of Michael.

What? Speak louder. Why, Colossus, you shayn't talk so, saw. 'Pon my soul, you're the mightiest fool I ever taken up with. Jest you go down that alley-way with this yalla boy, and don't show yo' face untell yo' called!" The negro begged; the master wrathily insisted. "Colossus, will you do ez I tell you, or shell I hev to strike you, saw?"

"Oh ho ho humph humph humph oh ho ho oh o o humph!" The rhythmic chorus sounded nearer, and the cause manifested itself when the curve of the levee above the French Market was passed. There rose a White Star steamer, insolently settling itself to the water as each consignment of cotton bales was compressed into her hold. "Niggers!" roared Finnegan wrathily. "Niggers! niggers!

What? Speak louder. Why, Colossus, you shayn't talk so, saw. 'Pon my soul, you're the mightiest fool I ever taken up with. Jest you go down that alley-way with this yalla boy, and don't show yo' face untell yo' called!" The negro begged; the master wrathily insisted. "Colossus, will you do ez I tell you, or shell I hev to strike you, saw?"

These, too, Benson passed up at the end of the cord. The mulatto disappeared, leaving the two dogs still on guard. At last, back came the light and the yellowish man with it. “Yo’ sho’ is good picking, Marse Benson,” grinned the guide of the night before. “Yo’ has good pin feathers. Ah hope Ah’ll suttinly meet yo’ again.” “I hope we do meet at another time!” Jack Benson flared back, wrathily.

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