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Show A JCAL0U3 CENTCNAnlAN. TtiO Martial TriMilitr r Tar rallhrol Trimra XVIi Ar Orrr 100. "I'so galno tir run 'my, Maro Uoberb I kaln t sttn' hit no longer, an dat s n fae' ' "Why, whit 1 tho matter! V, hat Is It you can t stand r fiirpilml lha wntei of tho ul 1 in gro who stoml In tho olhco door, rorraiirfiil and eruahojl both in countenance nnd as to tho shatieirea old la-aver ho wnro. He n ereil eait tiuualy about, and then, tiptta lug Into tho room, approached tho desk and whUpcrcil 'Sim bin athlt airiu, sail) nn'JVat look hyar Ain't dat eccond loxuf llo r-ilsrd his hit and polutiU to a buniptui largo na n giane egg 1111 tlio fore Iut of lils skull, which prmeiilcd a curloua appearance, with n scattered leh of wool hero nnd there, whilo tho rest was a bal I as 11 door knob "Oil. you and Aunt llannali bavo had another r-t- o, chl" ".aw, sah, na I don' flchl wit Hannah. Twarnllshr, llnrae IloKrt. Hho am n awful 'noiunn, and sho turn to and wellup nB w'encver iho get ready lit' time. 'io my I wunked .it cr jailer gil dat llveo Hex' do", and dls tlmo sho lit Inter luo 'cos Sis IVy Jon kins como by de hoitao an gun mo er handful o' elilnkcrplns." "Now, own up, Undo Herry, and Im ashamed of making your wlfo Jealous." ''Tore de laird, honey, 1 ain't done nnthtn', an' rf do fool wlmmrn keep a mnnln' attrr a pusaon w'at ho gwlno dot Dat nhit no 'cum for Hamuli owallupin' mo," "You ought to bo man onouch not to lei her." "O'way, now, Mirso Itobert, you knows w'at dean jer houtu Cal Iny nig gers la, specially wen dey Is wiry an' little, liko Hannah, llero olnt no man ken 1U11' agin 'em no inuro n n riled eat," "Why, Aunt llinnah must bo 00 years old I" ' Slni say tlio older'n dat." llo storal seraUhlng his head for 11 fow seconds. ' hho siy her mniuiuy b'long ti ole Mama Andy Jackson, and dat aho was born d night dey all start tcr Tennes SCO." "Then sho's 10J eara ol 1, and you, how'old are you. Unci Ucrryi" "I don't know, sah 200. 1 reckln " "Oh no, you are nc t, Anjhow, you on 1 Aunt llnunah should lie ashamed ot disagreeing and fighting at your age." "Dai's so, Mama ltoUrt, hut I do-clar"taint do-clar"taint lue ou ace, moand Han nah ain't bin Jlnet inoro'n a ) car, and omo 110 count nigger done gono an' tola her 1'so thlnkln' o' getlln' married ngln, an' hit look llko sho kaln't bar to Icnuiio git out o' her right" "Well, may be ho Is In a bettei humor now. You'd probably find hri xery sorry for whipping you If you would go rn " "1 111 wlllln' lo gho her ono mo' trial, sail, ef you thinks l ought tcr. Han nah's got soiuo whlto folks that think a henp o'her an'glics her all thocolo xlttels nnd olo clothes dey has, iui' I m gittln' inl.hty pn 1 desa days to light an' huatlo for myself. Yes, sah) yes, sail, you'so right III go homo an' try tar rub her down and wrastlo wit licr In pra'r Jlut Iso gwlno ter knock crank sided do fust 'ooman dat look straight at me, let alono smllin' at 1U rlah." Cor. 8t liuls Globe-Democrat |