A WINTER OUTING
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There, now see if yell keep quiet— Billy, Sh! shut up yer beak! Mustn't holler by the houses,— Bad enough to look 'n peek.
Without a squallin' like a 'n Injun! Guess yer mammy was a squaw,—What! he keeps his chin a goin' Just the image of his Pa? Get up Nancy! Show yer sperit! Whoop-along thar, Nancy—climb! Durn ye, git a wiggle on ye— We sha'n't be back 'fore milkin' time.
