Capitolo 25
what for my sense of the laughable one was too much; then we laughed
together, and when I knelt down me to take away his/her shoes him,
"him wagged" also, and it would not feel of mine touch them "dirty
craters. May Your bed above than is aisy darlin', for the job of the day
doon of ar of ye!--Whoosh! there yes are, and bedad, is hard tellin'
what the is more dirt, the fut or the shoe." It was; and if him
you/he/she had not been to the anterior part, I would have had to keep on throwing under the,
impression that the "fut" it was a boot, for pantaloni, it throws, shoes
and legs were a mass of mud. This comic dramatic scene produced a
I sneer general to that propitious beginning me taken heart and
washed rubbing away likes some orderly parent on one Saturday evening. Some of
they picked up the show as sleepy children, while tilting himself/herself/itself them
heads gotten tired against me as me I worked, others severely looked
scandalized, and very of the rawwest colored likes bashful
girls. One brought a small dirty purse on his/her neck, and, as me
transports him/it, to bathe his/her wounded breast I said me,
"Didn't Your talisman save her, did it do?"
"Well, me calculation did, marm, for that hit a gone a couple
a thumbs deeper but for the purse" of camphor of mine old mom, the responded
happy philosopher.
Another, with a wound of gun-hit through the cheek he/she asked a
mirror, and when I brought one, it concerned his/her swollen face
with a painful expression, as he murmured--
"I vote to gosh that is too much bad! I don't wage war a bad crack that looks
before, and I am now done for; will not there be a thunderin' the scar?
and that that on the earth Josephine Skinner will say?"
He looked above at me with his/her one you look so attractively, that me
checked my risibles, and it assured him that if Josephine were a
girl of sense, she would admire the honorable scar, as a lasting
it tries that he had faced the enemy, for all the women a wound thought
the best decoration that a brave soldier could bring. I hope Miss
Skinner verified the good opinion that I have so rashly expressed of her,