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"Well, you had no business to do it," Miss Hugonin pointed out, "and you can just climb right back." Then she regarded him more intently, and her face softened somewhat. WELL YOU HAD NO BUSINESS TO DO IT MISS YGUNA POINTED OUT AND YOU CAN JUST CLIMB RIGHT BACK THEN SHE REGARDED HIM MORE INTENTLY AND HER FACE SOFTENED SOMEWHAT
uently to Cock-eye Flinks (as the playbill has it), enter a vision in violet ruffles. Wide-eyed, she came upon him in her misery, steadily trudging toward an unknown goal. I think he startled her a bit. Indeed, it must be admitted that Mr. Flinks, while a man of undoubted talent in his particular line of business, was, like many of your great geniuses, in outward aspect unprepossessing and misleading; for whereas he looked like a very shiftless and very dirty tramp, he was as a matter of fact as vile a rascal as ever pawned a swinish soul for whiskey. "What are you doing here?" said Margaret, sharply. "Don't you know this is private property?" To his feet rose Cock-eye Flinks. "Lady," said he, with humbleness, "you wouldn't be hard on a poor workingman, would you? It ain't my fault I'm here, lady--at least, it ain't rightly my fault. I just climbed over the wall to rest a minute--just a minute, lady, in the shade of these beautiful trees. I ain't a-hurting nobody by that, lady, I hope.  HOME AND OF A WHITE HAIRED MOTHER SUBSEQUENTLY TO HAWKEYE FLINKS AS THE PLAY BILL HAS IT ENTER A VISION IN VIOLET RUFFLES WIDE EYED SHE CAME UPON HIM IN THEIR MISERY STEADILY TRUDGING TOWARD AN UNKNOWN GOAL I THINK HE STARTLED HER A BIT INDEED IT MUST BE ADMITTED THAT MISTER FLINKS WHILE A MAN OF UNDOUBTED TALENT IN HIS PARTICULAR LINE OF BUSINESS WAS LIKE MANY OF YOUR GREAT GENIUSES IN OUTWARD ASPECT UNPREPOSSESSING AND MISLEADING FOR WHEREAS HE LOOKED LIKE A VERY SHIFTLESS AND VERY DIRTY TRAMP HE WAS AS A MATTER OF FACT AS VILE A RASCAL AS EVER PAWNED A SWINISH SOLE FOR WHISKY WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE SAID MARGARET SHARPLY DON'T YOU KNOW THIS IS PRIVATE PROPERTY TO HIS FEET ROSE COCKEYE FLINKS LADY SAID HE WITH HUMBLENESS YOU WOULDN'T BE HARD ON A POOR WORKING MAN WOULD YOU IT AIN'T MY FAULT I'M HERE LADY AT LEAST IT AIN'T RIGHTLY MY FAULT I JUST CLIMBED OVER THE WALL TO REST A MINUTE JUST A MINUTE LADY IN THE SHADE OF THESE BEAUTIFUL TREES I AIN'T A HURTIN NOBODY BY THAT LADY I HOPE
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