Elmore bulletin. [volume] (Rocky Bar, Idaho) 1889-1906, 1892-12-03
finger to my nose an looked the schamin


"'Bote aechy,' says She so knew she
was In the business, an ! piled up all the
sweet talk I'd liver learnt in the bazars ON
TO this she bullock, an prayed av her 10
put all the quick she knew into the thing.
While she packed stud outside an sweat
ed, for was wanted for To shif' the second
scene. tell YOU young gurl's evasion
names rs much baggage as rig mint on
the line nv march saints help Dennis
springs thiuks |, as | bundled the stuff
into the thrap, for I'll have no mercy
I'm comm, too, says the ayah.
"'No, you don't sez /, later-peckyi
Yoh baito where you are. I'll pechy come
an bring YOU sart, along with me. you
maraudin' '-nivcr mind fwhat called her
Thin wint for the CAT. au by the spe.
cial ordher av Providence, for was doin'
a good work. you will ondersthand, Den.
mis- springs hild toight. Now, whin the
capt'n goes for that kit, thinks |, he'll be
throubled' At the end av 'Sweethearts'
Off the capt'n runs IN his kyart to the colo.
nel's house. an sits down on the steps
and laughs. Wanst an again | slipped in
20 see how the little piece was goin', an
whin ut was near endin' | stepped out all
among the carriages an sings cut very
softly. 'Jungin Wild that a carr'ge began
TO move, an | waved to the dhrives
'Hitheraor sez !, on he hitheraoed till I
Judged he ives at proper distance, an thin
i TUX him fair an square betune the eyes,
all knew for good or bad, an he dhropped
wild gugle like the canteen beer engine
whin ut's runnin' low. Thin ! ran to the
kyart an tux out all the kit an piled il
into the carr'gc, the sweat runnin' down
my face in dhrops Go home sez To the
Hnfa ANnn NJ NpH a ,.ln har. NarV
sick he is Take him away, an NV you ivir
say wan wurrd about fwhat you've dek
koed I'll marrow you till your own wife
won't snmjao who you are Thin heard
the stampin' nv feet at the ind av OF the
play, an ran in to let down the curtain
Whin they all came out the gurl thried tc
hide herself behind wan of the pillars, an
sez 'Jungi' in voice that wudn't ha
scared hare | run over TO Jungi's
carr ge an tux up the lousy old horse
blanket on the box. wrapped my head an
the rest av me in ut an dhroye up to where
she was
I" Miss Sahib, sez l. going to the sta
tion, Capt. Sahih's order an widout a
sign she jumped In all among her own kit.
II laid To an dhruv like steam 10 the
cOlonel's house before the colonel was
there, an she screamed an / thought she
was goin' of Out comes the ayah, sayin'
all sorts av things about the capt'n havin'
come for the kit an gone TO the station.
Take out the luggage, you divilr se,
|, 'or I'll murther you
The lights nv the thraps people comm
from the Gaff was showini acrost the
parade ground, an by this an that, the
way thin two women worked Mt the bun
dies and thrunks was cautionl l was
dyin' to help, but seein' | didn't want e
be known | sot wild the blanket roun' IN,
an coughed an thanked the saints ther,
was no moon that night.
"Whin all was in the house again niyel
asked for bukshiSh, but dhruv tremenju,
| in the opp'site way from the other carr'g,
an put out my lights. PRESENTLY | saw
nagur man wallowin' In the road slippeC
down before I got 10 him, for suspicionet
Providence was wild me all through thai
night. Twas Jungi his nose smashed IL
fiat, all dumb sick as you please. Dennis
man must have tilted him out av th,
thrap. Whin he came TO, 'Huttp SEE
but he began to howl.
You black lump av dirt, | sez, is thi
! the way you dhrive your gharriy That tiki,
has been OWN an me-owin' all over tia,
| bloomin' country this whole bloomin
| uiRilf hH YOU hS NUT -Nhilh tt7 Inv y = NoN
Get up. you hog sez |. louder, for heard
the wheels av thrtp in the dark, get NJ
an light your lamps or you'll be run intoi
This WAS ou the road to the railway station
.Fwhat the divils thisi' seq the capt'n'
voice in the dhark, an | could judge h,
| was in lather aV rage.
".Gharri dhriveH here, dhrunk, soF' SCI
/; I've found his gharri sthravin' about
l int. M. bft,,
".Ohl' sez the Capt n; 'fwhats his name,
stopped down an pretended to listen
"'Iie ser his names Jungi, sorr, ser
"'Hould my harse. sex the Capt N 10 hi
man, an wild that he gets down wild tn,
whip an lays into Jungi, just mad with
rage an swearin' like the scuft he was.
~ thought, afther while, he wud XII
the man, 50 sex Stop, sorr. or you'll
muriher him. That dhrew all his fire ol
me. an he cursed mo into blazes, an on
again stud TO attenshin an saluted
'Sorr. ser |. nv iSry man IN the wurrult
had his rights, N thinking that NOR
than wan wud be beaten to a shakin jelll
for this nights work-that never came of
at all, sorr, ns yoa scef' Now, thinks | q
myself, Terence Mulvaney, you've cut you
own throat, for he'll sthrike, an you'll
knock him down for the good av his sow
an your own iverlastin disghrase.'
But the Capi,n never said singh
wnrnl. He choked where he stud, an thii
he went into his thrap widout sayin' goo,
night. an wint hack To barricks"
And them said Ortheris and | tO
gether.
That was all. = said Mulvaney. "niye
another word did | hear av the Who'll
thing All | know was that there wa
no evasion, an that was fwhat | wanted
Now, put mt Ia You, sorr, is ten days c
B. fit an proper treatment for a ma
who has behaved as mer'- Rudyard KIP