Vulgar words in Eben Holden, a tale of the north country (Page 1)
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'You shif'less cuss,' he said to him, 'ye'd jes' dew nothin' but chase squirrels an' let me break my back t' carry yer dinner.'
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'You shifless cuss!
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I tell ye he'll never make a farmer, an' if he marries an' settles down here he'll git t' be a poet, mebbe, er some such shif'less cuss, an' die in the poorhouse.
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The line clung to a snag and then gave way; the tackle was missing.
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"'Tain't possible thet leetle cuss uv a trout 's heavier 'n mine."
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'If I were you,' said McClingan, 'I would go and get for myself the long ear of an ass and empty my memory into it every day.
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I'd rather be slain with the jaw bone of an ass.'
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'He was alwuss a gritty cuss,' said Uncle Eb, wiping his eyes with a big red handkerchief as he rose to go.
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'I b'lieve,' said he, 'if Balaam's ass hed been rode by a woman he never 'd hev spoke.'