The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce, Volume 12: In MotleyBierce, Ambrose
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The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce, Volume 12: In Motley
Bierce, Ambrose
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One day while our front door was a standin open, my father, which had
just come in, he met Mary, thats the house maid, in the hall, and he
said: “Mary, I know what you like, there is some soljers comin down the
street with a brass band, and—” but fore he could say a other word Mary
just vannished like she was shot out of a gun and was a flyin down the
street for to see the soljers, and my mother she stepped out of the
parlor with Franky in her arms. My father he looked at her, and then he
looked at Franky, and then he took off his spettacles and wiped them,
real careful, and put them on again, and took a other look, and said:
“Why, bless my soul, I would have swore it was Mary! You go in the
kitchen and tell her to take off her apron, and put on her jacket and
her hat, and slick her self up a bit, and go and see the soljers.”
I ast Mister Gipple wasnt he proud when he was a soljer, and he
said, Mister Gipple did: “I wasnt proud only but one time. One day
a ungenerus fo took a mean advantige of me and come at me with his
sticker when my hands was full. I turnd my back on him, real scornful,
for about a mile, then he fleed and I entered my camp in triump!”
I said what was Mister Gippleses hands full of, and he said: “Johnny,
if you had ast me at the time, I couldnt have told you, but when my
captain pinted it out to me I remembered. They was full of revolvers.”
But if me and Billy was there Billy would met that cowerd fo, eye to
eye, and laughfed him to scorn! When he is a man he is a goin for to
be a captin of milishes, and ride a majesticle black steed, and cut
Demcrats heads off and fling them to the Presdents feets, a shoutin the
battle cry of fredom! But give me a home on the ocean wave, with a nice
Sunday school book and plenty pirates for my pray!
Jack Brily, which is the wicked sailor, swears and chews tobaco and
every thing, he says once when he was a pirate there was a other ship
which looked like it was about to flounder. Jacks captin he said: “That
ship is dangerously over manned. Jack, you take all our men and board
her and make all hern walk the plank.”
So Jack and all the other pirates xcept the captin they give 3 cheers
and got in their boat, with their cutlashes drawed, and boarded the
ship, insted of which about a thousand jolly, jolly mariners arosed up
from the deck and pointed blunder busters at them, and the captain of
the ship come forwerd and said: “In reply to this funny way of hailin
a strange craft I have to say that this is the _Nancy Ann_, 7 days out
from Boston, and over loaded with apple pies. We was just a goin for
to jettison some of the cargo, but I guess you fellers will do just as
well.”
So Jack and his mates was made to sit down and eat apple pies till they
was most busted and dead sick. That made the ship so light that she
walked the waters like a thing alive, and the pirate captin was left
lamentin.
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