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Page 89
... Dick Dawson , there was no one within ; his mother being digging a few potatoes for supper from the little ridge behind her house , and Oonah Riley her niece - an orphan girl who lived with her - be- ing up to Squire Egan's to sell some ...
... Dick Dawson , there was no one within ; his mother being digging a few potatoes for supper from the little ridge behind her house , and Oonah Riley her niece - an orphan girl who lived with her - be- ing up to Squire Egan's to sell some ...
Page 93
... duel and the chase and the thrashing were all enacted over again , and soon an odd word began to escape from the dreamer ; - " Gi ' me the pist ' l , Dick- the pist ' ! " " There are two of them ! " whispered Oonah HANDY ANDY . 93.
... duel and the chase and the thrashing were all enacted over again , and soon an odd word began to escape from the dreamer ; - " Gi ' me the pist ' l , Dick- the pist ' ! " " There are two of them ! " whispered Oonah HANDY ANDY . 93.
Page 94
... Dick ! " roared Andy . " Where am I at all ? Let me out ! " 66 Help , help ! murdher ! " roared the women . " I'll never shoot any one again , Misther Dick - let me up ! " Andy scrambled from under the bed half awake , and whole ...
... Dick ! " roared Andy . " Where am I at all ? Let me out ! " 66 Help , help ! murdher ! " roared the women . " I'll never shoot any one again , Misther Dick - let me up ! " Andy scrambled from under the bed half awake , and whole ...
Page 96
... Dick , " said Andy . " Aunt , I tell you , " said Oonah , " this is some more of Andy's blundhers . Sure Misther Dawson wouldn't be goin ' to murdher any one ; let us look round the cabin , and find out who's in it , for I won't be aisy ...
... Dick , " said Andy . " Aunt , I tell you , " said Oonah , " this is some more of Andy's blundhers . Sure Misther Dawson wouldn't be goin ' to murdher any one ; let us look round the cabin , and find out who's in it , for I won't be aisy ...
Page 97
... Dick , I tell you , " said Andy . " Bad scran to you , you unlooky hangin ' bone thief ! " cried the widow , seizing him by the hair , and giving him a hearty cuff on the ear , which would have knocked him down , only that Oonah kept ...
... Dick , I tell you , " said Andy . " Bad scran to you , you unlooky hangin ' bone thief ! " cried the widow , seizing him by the hair , and giving him a hearty cuff on the ear , which would have knocked him down , only that Oonah kept ...
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