The sea coast echo. [volume] (Bay Saint Louis, Miss.) 1892-current, 1910-01-29
jACQuE P|sTAcHE'
WEEKLY LETTER.

Wat 20 tlnK p01t som peep III ais
worl, hien? Day sho got wat l'Ameri-
can she call "nerve', vas! Dimanche
passe me | was hout ride wild Madame
Pistache an dem iii Pistache, Wen me
sec somteen wat | coon bleev ma hye,
ar was no conveence till I'm max de
hinyestagashion an fine hout de trute
bout dat. Ma fren, Coco, dat max me
de shock, yas! Lemme tell yo, mai I'm
doan want 20 tell nobody, non ;
parseque, dat mite max de hinternatio-
male troub, an we puttie soon be hav 10
max de fite wid de Japonese peep; 10,
yo see, dats wat les diplomats call one
HShanghi''. (Dat meen wen yo tax one
peep an foce heem TO work in one nod
der contree wedder he want work O. no. }
Abien, Coco, dats ware de troub she
com in. Yo no yo bin reed bout one gran
Admirale Togo wat day call $1,000 ?
Doan yo remembare de same mans wat
fite des Rush peep in la guerre? Abien,
dat's de mans, heem. L'Admirale Togo
she bin com stay by la Bale TO som time
(som peep say hees want look TO one
padna TO help max de revicie wild life,
an som nodder peep say dat hees look
fo one maitre cuisine); mai, entire nous,
me I'm tink shes bin shoot by one dem
lii harrow wat M'sieur Cupid carry roun.
Annyhow she was pass by de non de
plume de "George I-RAIsE- -BAK".
(He do dat fo de razon hees doan want
no demonstration in hees honour by de
Bayou Gallere navy. Abien, on Di-
manche wen was drive me see heem
hout by de Hellenen Rale Rode trak
wild som ladie; Coco, yo no wat day was
do wild heem hout dare? Doggon, ST
day doan was max heem peek hup &c
cole wat was fall by de trak an max
heem carry dat by day houseP Vas, day
mos work heem to peece, pauYre fAd-
miralel Wat yo say, he hought max de
refuse? OATS ware yo doan no da Ia
die, vol Doan yo no dats do same
.adie dat look hat lie hexpress trane an
she stop, All de hengineer she was so
skeerd dat ne max hess firemans trow
haf de cole hoff? Don tell me dat one
lii Admirale goin sho fite, allez vous!
Yo no nobody goin fool wild one ladys
wat kin stop one hexpress francs; non,
pas moi, cher! Mai pAdmiraie Togo
she Say aat snes goin rite one iettre by
de Mikado, 81 day doan stop fool wild
heem. So mo bedder yo look hout TO de
Hinternationale troub!
o mama! day sho sell ting hi in de
sto, hien, Fred? Beurre ees mo hi den
he nevaire Was, ain das so, Fred? An
deed yo evyare see befo dat kline price
TO one brooms, Fred? Das contry she
sho gittin crazy wild de hi price, doan 20
tink so, Fred?
Mai ma fren Fred she doan Civ dog
gon bout de ting O. dis worl, heem, wen
hees hart so full wild ioie dat hees yes
doan feet no mo. Non, Fred doan keer
wedder tomorrer Sondy o. non, heem!
An, doggon, doan he smile desc days,
heem? He say days onlie got to peep
who liy in dis worl now. AK heem who
dem peep is.
Coco, 81 yo go hup mort by Jackson
O. Meridian, amy time yo doan need fe
tax one hovercote wild yo. All yo got fc
! 80 ees TO tell de peep dat yo com from
de Sonnie Sout. an dat be alrit g, yas;
day goin Eunderstan 70 rite way.
Yo no dat fellas wat go hup mort ly
Meridian TO max de telefone beeznees
hien? Me I'm don forgit shes name
heem; mai, anyhow, he was ben liz
by de Bale fo long time, alrite; amy
how, de odder day one dem societe gals
she say to heem; "M'sieur, let me helF
yo wild yo hovercote" (das Palteau)
Dat fella he look hat dat gals in shes
hye, an he say wild hauteur: "Mam.
selle, lemme tell yo dat me com from
de gran Sonnie Sout, ware We doan hay
no use TO dem kline palteau |" Doggon
! dat gals sho feel cheap, her, vas!
Abien, day tell it to me dat Bobm ur'
der hees go on de hunts TO dem blint
mammals de odder mite, an he make d.
revicie wild one dem wat max nj ilwaket
famus, heem, bien
| Som peep say das shame TO keel d.
COW wat Civ de bes milk, hien?
JACQUE PISTACHE
Judge Barrett's First Convictions.