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... gone . Fust time I runs acrost yo ' marster , I's gwine to tell him so . " This idle and aimless jabber went on and on , both parties enjoying the friendly duel and each well satisfied with his own share of the wit exchanged- for wit ...
... gone . Fust time I runs acrost yo ' marster , I's gwine to tell him so . " This idle and aimless jabber went on and on , both parties enjoying the friendly duel and each well satisfied with his own share of the wit exchanged- for wit ...
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... gone again before the spasm passed and the little creatures resumed a human aspect . Within a few days the fate of the speculation be- came so dubious that Mr. Percy went away with his brother the Judge , to see what could be done with ...
... gone again before the spasm passed and the little creatures resumed a human aspect . Within a few days the fate of the speculation be- came so dubious that Mr. Percy went away with his brother the Judge , to see what could be done with ...
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... gone he set up frantic yells of " Awnt it ! awnt it ! awnt it ! " and Roxy had to give wings to her heels to get that thing back to him again before he could get time to carry out his intention of Pudd'nhead Wilson 39.
... gone he set up frantic yells of " Awnt it ! awnt it ! awnt it ! " and Roxy had to give wings to her heels to get that thing back to him again before he could get time to carry out his intention of Pudd'nhead Wilson 39.
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... gone privately to his brother , a month before , and bought Chambers . He had heard that Tom had been trying to get his father to sell the boy down the river , and he wanted to pre- vent the scandal - for public sentiment did not ap ...
... gone privately to his brother , a month before , and bought Chambers . He had heard that Tom had been trying to get his father to sell the boy down the river , and he wanted to pre- vent the scandal - for public sentiment did not ap ...
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... gone , she recognized with a pang that this most splendid episode of her life was almost over , that nothing could prolong it , that nothing quite its equal could ever fall to her fortune again . But never mind , it was sufficient unto ...
... gone , she recognized with a pang that this most splendid episode of her life was almost over , that nothing could prolong it , that nothing quite its equal could ever fall to her fortune again . But never mind , it was sufficient unto ...
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Página 111 - For he's a jolly good fellow, For he's a jolly good fellow; For he's a jolly good fellow, Which nobody can deny!
Página 182 - LANDING was comfortably finishing its season of dull repose and waiting patiently for the duel. Count Luigi was waiting, too; but not patiently, rumour said.
Página 11 - ... honeysuckles, and morning-glories. Each of these pretty homes had a garden in front fenced with white palings and opulently stocked with hollyhocks, marigolds, touchme-nots, prince's-feathers, and other old-fashioned flowers; while on the window-sills of the houses stood wooden boxes containing moss-rose plants and terra-cotta pots in which grew a breed of geranium whose spread of intensely red blossoms accented the prevailing pink tint of the rose-clad house-front like an explosion of flame....
Página 11 - Calendar THE SCENE of this chronicle is the town of Dawson's Landing, on the Missouri side of the Mississippi, half a day's journey, per steamboat, below St. Louis. In 1830 it was a snug little collection of modest one and two-story frame dwellings whose whitewashed exteriors were almost concealed from sight by climbing tangles of rose vines, honeysuckles, and morning-glories.
Página 139 - It's de nigger in you, dat's what it is. Thirty-one parts o' you is white, en on'y one part nigger, en dat po' little one part is yo
Página 158 - We know all about the habits of the ant, we know all about the habits of the bee, but we know nothing at all about the habits of the oyster. It seems almost certain that we have been choosing the wrong time for studying the oyster.
Página 230 - Much the same thing happened with Pudd'nhead Wilson. I had a sufficiently hard time with that tale, because it changed itself from a farce to a tragedy while I was going along with it — a most embarrassing circumstance.
Página 233 - ... doing all he could to reform his brother, the other half, who never got any satisfaction out of drinking, anyway, because liquor never affected him. Yes, here she was, stranded with that deep injustice of hers torturing her poor torn heart. I didn't know what to do with her. I was as sorry for her as anybody could be, but the campaign was over, the book was finished, she was sidetracked, and there was no possible way of crowding her in, anywhere. I could not leave her there, of course; it would...
Página 23 - To all intents and purposes Roxy was as white as anybody, but the one sixteenth of her which was black outvoted the other fifteen parts and made her a negro. She was a slave, and salable as such. Her child was thirty-one parts white, and he, too, was a slave, and by a fiction of law and custom a negro.
Página 229 - No— that is a thought which comes later; in the beginning he is only proposing to tell a little tale, a very little tale, a six-page tale. But as it is a tale which he is not acquainted with, and can only find out what it is by listening as it goes along telling itself, it is more than apt to go on and on and on till it spreads itself into a book. I know about this, because it has happened to me so many times. And I have noticed another thing: that as the short tale grows into the long tale, the...