Gunnison news-champion., 1912-05-24
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The negro took . long breath. evt-
IDENTITY overcome by the Importance of
his message. and unable TO conjurs
up words wholly satisfactory to Ass
tAeas.
ut she Am = stroaOsst ting.
Msssa Jsnh ebber psoenestscssed q
Wss jsst oomin' roun Dc corner oh
shssay jess shebanG. back Gar BY De
Blacksmith shop. whsa-as LAwd
save me'-yere come oi Massa Waite.
. main ieoG On . cream cOled pinto
jSst - much slibs = 0ebsr - was.
vss. sab. he's whisksrs Was BLOWN
round. an ! could ebou yeah him
eussin' he hoss. whea he Done shy st
man what got up sudden like from
. cart wheel he was settin' on. | done
teok one look at dat secon' feller, and
seed Il WAS dat black debble from
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Dc blacksmith shop out 'er sight
sAo didn't want Mister Hswley to git
no chance at dis niger sho didn't"
Did they speak to sae snother?"
Keith asked snxioasly. "Dtd you hear
chat WAS said"
''She' aey talked. Massa Jsch.
sorter reckon dey was dar for aat
soecial psrpess eutt'nly. saA, aey
WoAt vtUht st talkin' hhs aey hsA
ssat'tn0 - 1sy ntaAs. a. nassa
Watee was . sittin straiGht w - -
Asss. sa' aat blach 1ebble wss .
oeAnain' Oar In froat oh him. Oh
0assa Waite he was mad from de
osst jump on. a. I could heah most
eberytfng he said. but Mr.. Hawley
be grin de same way he do when he
Neal fare, an speaks kinder low. DE
oil man he swear hne at him, he call
him eberyt ing-a damn liar. a damn
scoundrel-but Mr. Hawley he jest
grin. and say ober de same ting"
What was that. Neb?"
"Somting bout a gal, Massa Jack
an a law sultan how de oil man
better settle up widout no fightin.
jest didn't git de whole OBJ 1t. he
talked so low like"
What did Waite say?"
We'll. mostly he jest cussed. He
sho' told dat black debble bout what
he thought OBJ him. but he didn't neb-
ber call him Hawley-no. sab. not
once; he done call him Bartlett. or
sonnet ing or odder like dat But he
suit 'nly read dat mans pedigree from
way back to de time of de flood. |
reck'n. An he done swore he'd night
Tor whatebber il was, papers or no pa
pers. Den Hawley. he got plumb tired
OBJ de oil man swearin' at him. an Lee
grabbed a picter out oh he's pocket,
an says, Damn you, look at dat
What kind oh fight can yo' make
against dat face?' DE oil man stared
at ii a while. sorter chokin' up, den
be say softer like: Its Hope, where
did yo' ebber get dat? and de black
debble he laughed. an showed de pic
ter back into he's pocket. Hope. hell!
be say. it's Phyllis, an III put her
before any jury yo're mind 70 set-oh,
I've got yo' nailed. Waite, dis time "
Was that all?
DE oil gin'ral he didn't seem ter
know what ter say. he done set dar
iookin' of ober de prairie like ne was
elar fumegasted. lie sho did look
like dat black debble he'd nit him
mighty hard. Den he says slow like.
turnin' his boss round: Bartlett. yo'
am putin up good blum. but. by
Gawd. lin goin' ter call yo' Yo' don't
get a cent OBJ dat money less yo put
up de proof. I'll meet yo whar yo'
say. but ef | can git hol' OBJ some pa
pers dats missin' III take dat grin on
20 face DE odder one laughed. an
de oil gin'ral started 70 ter ride away.
den he pull up hes hoss, an look
hack. 'Yo' sorter herd wid dat kind
OBJ cattle, Bartlett. ne say, sharp Ike,
maybe ye' know a gambler roun
we're called Hawley? De black debble
nebber eben lose he's grin Do 20