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4 ae ee _? i™. => =4 od 5 ; ~ oa ae = 170 THE GRINDER PAPERS. ‘‘So long as I ain’t, I don’t care,” sez she. Well, then she bought gloves the color o’ her dress, and, af- terward, a white bunnit. Perfectly ridiculous for a help; but she only laughed when I said so. I felt as mad as a meat-ax, and we were goin’ to where she was a stoppin’—she larfin and mea givin’ it to her well—when -I comes bump agin somebody, and, land o’ liberty, ‘twas Jona- than. “Why!” sez I. “’Tain’t you,” sez he. ‘‘ Wall, Eveliny !” She grins. ‘‘She’s ashamed o’ herself. Been a wastin’ o’ her Money,”’ » sez I. ‘‘What she’s bought is fit for a bride.” Sez he, ‘‘She’ll hev tu be one, and wear ‘em, then.” Sez I, ‘‘I hope she knows better,” Sez he, ‘‘Them’s your idees.”’ ‘« Ves,” sez I. “Oh!” sez he. ‘‘Wall, now, ain’t you hungry?” ‘Ves,’ sez I. And he walked us into the shiniest place I ever saw, and treated us tua dinner. Neversaw him so good-natured. Before he was through, sez he: | ‘*Charity.” “Ves,” sez I. ‘‘T don’t owe you no grudge about the widdy,” sez he. ‘‘Hope not,” sezI. ‘‘ Youd orter be thankful.” “Wall,” sez he, ‘‘ she——” com ‘@) books.com