The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1876-11-26
amt notify how he kin carcumveut YOU wild

termeutal In dat I'm spicous, mOnstrOus spl-
ciOus, dough. Men folks notions Is cOmical.
I'm spicious Of EN-, eberv sence Charles jack
son sirved me trick. Hush, Pe'el You gum
eaKeIi dHikey d9nt inlerIs' me-; Gohi s5urt
clock ef I'm set a gwine goes, but ef you stops
me runs down wild a whiz, and its tough work
bunksome, aud piert kind Of gal once, taut
aud trim. i've heard ole marse say. didn
stumble den, an de sap didn't keep ruDnn To
my Knee iints and back agn ike de pan was
coming loose In my knees. No, didn't hab "
ruh dem den wild Raldcd yearth, like has now;
iuidn't think nothin Of Jumpin' on Il boss ana
ridin' him scr ddle. didn't h We no misery In
my len leg dem DAYS and times. One dHy,
Charies he brings me a nice new stone uipe all
plugged up full OF hacker; he knowcd wos
great smoker. larnt Young. was nifty proud
Of lie 'tontion and soi hight down to have q good
smoke. ilst laid b ok IN INV cheer and iOiccd
my. pleasure, ] ruhed and uuif.d and
pufed good fashion, who but Bcunl And dc
smoke rlz obcr me In sweet scented clouds.
a s1az grippcd me In de chist, and. Tore God. /
spranged rite out and spit myself ON dc floor.
ant was tookin wild an alar.nin' nungn up.
Meyers. you know, is nifty scnry sort II folEs,
su1 IL warnt no time ai0re here deS come VIII
ole marse. all IN a hurry.
e" What's dc i,attef here? he axed.
60 Beans sick-sick, sahl Timber as dish;
rag, and keeps a he vim In her chlst,' dey Az
sed. in chorus Ole marse was mitv sarchln'
mau-.one OF de pirootin' knd-he soon diskiy-
'Whot's all disY rOOtn' IN dc packer wild his
open knife. lore. YOU. smell dis. what's II
liEeF he axed Charles, who done come In TO
-; Dunno, sab; nebber smeled nothin' like
~ Charles was shaking Ike he had a chill.
"Marse tossed obyr a ticcc " toe nail. Look
at Il. Did . pips m Ike you SICK. BeanT
e" was 'hleeged TO speak de truh. for. snkes
alive dough Charles vos stickin' his tongue
out and rollin' his eyes at me behind marse's
b ok. was 'Uleeged 10 speak out, fur wnen ole
mare drawcd dem bushy eyebrows down ober
his nawk eyes ! knowcd de truH twas bound TO
come:
- what kind OF tobacco were You smoking
Don't know, cir. AJAX Ca rles !! ! gnsped.
! couldn't help cf Charles wos duboln' ~
his 1st ana shskn' of It behind marsc's back.
No us- - tel! marse lie, he was bound 10 hni
"'W ell. ChArlesY sed ole marse, turnln round
quick and catchin Charles sne. KIN away.
49, Fus.trate; best kind of 'bacca, sirl' an
swered Oh reS, ,,fraid 70 look at o.e uiarse.
Mid toe neils in ~ axed nurse,
3 Ohm no. XII dunno nai a1 6o@t ss a. ri,
one look Ike he wos wrgglin on pin hook.
"'Mafse, didn't do cessios thing; only
lyon do? And Bean?'
"'Ahel dunno. tho't she didn't
"'And you tried to make her. enr-tried to
cOniure her l-tricd a little Wood uism, cnY
CHARLES hung his head. twisted, screwed. and
sauirned. 'rwarn't no use; 50 he ups and sed
"'with poor success, | fancy. What did you
'"M arse, didn't want to harm Bean. only
put In piece Of wool on de crown OF INV head
a drop Of ulood from rite Ober my heart, some
scrapins on my heel sir; some toe nails, and
"'All YOU wraskle 7 ole marse did lan
Enough to Kill YOU, Ell BEAM
80 Lord, marse :. sed weak like, indeed, sir,
Use most dead
Charles wos monsttous contrlte. Ho axed
my pardon; he wanted to git down ON his
knees. but no. wus done wild him. and when
ole msrse lated and sed, such devoshuu mer-
rs a reward Rean,' waved my hand fur Charles
done Wild him. No use, Charles, walstin' any
mo- hr n on me-"
The breakfast bell rang
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