Samantha among the Brethren — Volume 1 by Marietta Holley
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And again they sez to me in stern, decided axents, "The better the man,
the better the deed. We need buzz saws." And then they would turn their backs to me and stalk away very high-headed. And I felt that I wuz a gettin' fearfully onpopular all through Jonesville, by my questions. I see that the hull community wuz so sot on havin' them five deacons embark onto these buzz saws that they would not brook any interference, least of all from a female woman. But I had a feelin' that Josiah Allen wuz, as you may say, my lawful prey. I felt that I had a right to question my own pardner for the good of his own soul, and my piece of mind. And I sez to him in solemn axents: "Josiah Allen, what time will you get when you are fairly started on your buzz saw, for domestic life, or social, or for religious duties?" And Josiah sez, "Dumb 'em! I guess a man is a goin' to make money when he has got a chance." And I asked him plain if he had got so low, and if I had lived with him twenty years for this, to hear him in the end dumb religious duties. And Josiah acted skairt and conscience smut for most half a minute, and said, "he didn't dumb 'em." "What wuz you dumbin'?" sez I, coldly. |
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