I let my legs through first, and swung them so I would land to one side
of the table, and held by my hands, and dropped. But struck the table a
sideways swipe and turned it over, and fell onto the floor. The doctor,
he grabbed me by the collar and straightened me up, and give me a shake
and stood me onto my feet.
“What do you mean--” he begins. But I breaks in.
“Now then,” I says to Colonel Tom, “did you leave that there child
sucking that there bottle on the doorstep of a blacksmith's house next
to his shop at the edge of a little country town about twenty miles
northeast of Galesburg wrapped up in that there plaid shawl?”
“I did,” says Colonel Tom.
“Then,” says I, turning to Miss Lucy, “I can understand why I have been
feeling drawed to _you_ fur quite a spell. I'm him.”
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17 28 Primose, Primrose,
41 12 jests looks jest looks
83 14 to, too,
84 4 jests sets jest sets
89 28 it it.
99 13 our fur out fur
121 4 Chieftan. Chieftain.
121 16 i it if it
160 8 them. then.
183 18 sir fo' sir, fo'
189 16 shedon' she don'
207 22 purty seen purty soon
210 5 They way The way
212 6 pintetdly pintedly
251 2 Witherses.' Witherses'.
251 22 toe hurt to hurt
269 3 “Gentleman, “Gentlemen,
276 19 'Will,” “Will,”
282 9 won't!” won't
288 16 real y really
292 10 t ouble. trouble.
308 1 al right all right
316 4 I says,” they I says, “they
End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Danny's Own Story, by Don Marquis
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