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252 HIS SAYINGS." Dat's w'at I'm a gittin' at, boss,"said UncleHemus, smiling a feeble smile. " I santered roun''bout er half nour, an' den I begin fer terfeel sorter squeemish sorter like I donebin an' swoller'd 'bout fo'pouu's off'n de ruff een'uv er scantlin'. Looklike ter me dat I wuzgwineter be sick, an' den- hit look like Iwuzent.Bimeby alittle pain showed'is head an'sorterin'anderedroun'like he wuz alookin' fer a goodplace fer ter ketch holt, an' den a great big pain jumpup an' take atter de little one an' chase 'im 'roun' an''roun', an' he mus' er kotch 'im, kaze bimeby de big painretch down an' grab dis yer lef leg so an' haul 'imup, an' den he retch down an' grabpull him up, an' den de wah begun,de udder one an'sho miff. Fermighty nigh fo' hours dey kep' up dat racket, an' destz soon ez a little pain 'ud jump up de big un 'ud lightenter it an' gobble it up, an' den de big un 'ud gosailin' roun' huntin' fer mo'. Some fokes ismightycu'us, dough.Nex' mornin' I hear Miss Sally a laugh-