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diff --git a/73-h/73-h.htm b/73-h/73-h.htm index d05a820..aa8f156 100644 --- a/73-h/73-h.htm +++ b/73-h/73-h.htm @@ -2904,7 +2904,7 @@ and the youth would perceive that he was a good fellow. “Was pretty good fight, wa’n’t it?” he began in a small voice, and then he achieved the fortitude to continue. “Dern me if I ever see fellers fight so. Laws, how they did fight! I knowed th’ boys’d -like it when they onct got square at it. Th’ boys ain’t had no fair +like when they onct got square at it. Th’ boys ain’t had no fair chanct up t’ now, but this time they showed what they was. I knowed it’d turn out this way. Yeh can’t lick them boys. No, sir! They’re fighters, they be.” @@ -3062,7 +3062,7 @@ Then he began to speak in a shaking whisper: <p> “I tell yeh what I’m ’fraid of, Henry—I’ll tell yeh what I’m ’fraid of. I’m ’fraid I’ll fall -down—an’ them yeh know—them damned artillery +down—an’ then yeh know—them damned artillery wagons—they like as not ’ll run over me. That’s what I’m ’fraid of—” </p> @@ -3424,7 +3424,7 @@ looked at m’ fingers, I seen, sure ’nough, I was shot. I give a holler an’ begin t’ run, but b’fore I could git away another one hit me in th’ arm an’ whirl’ me clean ’round. I got skeared when they was all a-shootin’ b’hind me an’ I run -t’ beat all, but I cotch it pretty bad. I’ve an idee I’d a +t’ beat all, but I cotch it pretty bad. I’ve an idee I’d a’ been fightin’ yit, if t’wasn’t fer Tom Jamison.” </p> @@ -5281,7 +5281,7 @@ a-chasin’ us they’ll drive us all inteh th’ river.” <p> The youth cried out savagely at this statement. He crouched behind a little -tree, with his eyes burning hatefully and his teeth set in a curlike snarl. The +tree, with his eyes burning hatefully and his teeth set in a cur-like snarl. The awkward bandage was still about his head, and upon it, over his wound, there was a spot of dry blood. His hair was wondrously tousled, and some straggling, moving locks hung over the cloth of the bandage down toward his forehead. His |