FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   76   77   78   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100  
101   102   103   104   105   106   107   108   109   110   111   112   113   114   >>  
ony had been so very quiet the whole evening that Phil knew his mind must be taken up with some serious thought. "What ails you, Tony?" he finally asked, as they still sat there, no one seeming in any hurry to retire on this night. "I wouldn't worry over things, if I were you. Leave matters to me. I'm dead sure I've got that along with me to win over your awful dad, once he learns the truth." Tony sighed heavily. "That sound well, Phil," he muttered disconsolately; "yuh mean all right, sure; but yuh don't know McGee! He's gut a terrible temper! Sometimes my mother, even she is 'fraid uh him. Then 'gain, he the kindest man alive. Never know what come. Just like storm, he jump up in summer--one minit sunshine, next howl, and pour down." "And then it clears up, with the sun shining brighter than ever, ain't that so, Tony? Of course it is. Well," went on Phil, sagely, "I guess I can size the McGee up, all right. He's just got a fiendish temper. He does things on the spur of the moment, that he's sorry for afterwards. All right. I can understand such a man; and Tony, take it for me, I'd rather deal with such a fiery disposition than the cold, calculating one of the man who never gets mad. I'm going to win over the McGee, see if I don't." "Huh! just hope yuh do, Phil," said the other, eagerly. "If anybody kin do that, yuh kin, I declar. But I'm 'fraid 'bout what he does w'en he larns that yuh happens tuh be the boy uh Doc Lancing!" "But Tony, you were thinking about something else too, besides this," the other went on, smilingly. "Yep, that so, Phil," replied Tony, promptly, as though relieved in a measure to change the conversation to some other subject. "Was it not about the little sister you left up-river?" Phil continued; for he could read the other like an open book. "Madge!" murmured the swamp boy, and his soft way of pronouncing that sweet name was the nearest approach to a caress in the human voice Phil had ever heard. "You're wondering now if the good doctor from the North has arrived on time; and how the operation is going to pan out? Of course you're worried; because you must be anxious to know the best, or the worst. It was a shame that they chased you out of town before he arrived." "I think so many times," said Tony; "but now I see it not so bad. If I stay thar I never know you an' Larry. It heap worth while that I be 'long with yuh when yuh kim down hyah tuh the land uh
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   76   77   78   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100  
101   102   103   104   105   106   107   108   109   110   111   112   113   114   >>  



Top keywords:

temper

 

arrived

 

things

 

continued

 

sister

 

pronouncing

 

murmured

 
subject
 

evening

 

relieved


Lancing

 

thinking

 

measure

 

change

 

promptly

 

replied

 
smilingly
 

conversation

 

approach

 

chased


anxious

 

wondering

 

nearest

 

caress

 

operation

 

worried

 
doctor
 

eagerly

 

kindest

 

matters


wouldn

 

summer

 

sunshine

 

learns

 

sighed

 

disconsolately

 

muttered

 

Sometimes

 
mother
 

terrible


clears
 
disposition
 

calculating

 
understand
 

thought

 
heavily
 

finally

 

sagely

 

shining

 

brighter