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The End Of The World

CHAPTER XVI
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But blamed ef Providence a'n't dealed you a better hand'n you think.

Never desperandum, as the Congressmen say, fer while the lamp holds out to burn you may beat the blackleg all to flinders and sing and shout forever.

Last night I went to bed thinkin' 'Umphreys had the stakes all in his pocket.

This mornin' I found he was in a far way to be beat outen his boots ef you stood yer ground like a man and a gineological descendant of Plymouth Rock!" Andrew stopped his loom, and, looking at August, said: "Our friend Jonas speaks somewhat periphrastically and euphuistically, and--he'll pardon me--but he speaks a little ambiguously." "My love, I gin it up, as the fish-hawk said to the bald eagle one day.
I kin rattle off odd sayings and big words picked up at Fourth-of-Julys and barbecues and big meetins, but when you begin to fire off your forty-pound bomb-shell book-words, I climb down as suddent as Davy Crockett's coon.

Maybe I do speak unbiguously, as you say, but I was givin' you the biggest talkin' I had in the basket.


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