Posted by Old Crone on January 11, 1999 at 22:51:52:
In Reply to: Re: What the bloody hell kind of plan is THIS?? posted by Jeroboam Jones on January 11, 1999 at 18:47:17:
: Miz Sassy/Miz Voyant,
: Lord, but I'm glad to find you; I'm plumb froze and so tard I c'ld sleep 'till April. It mortally is cold and ain't nothin' to do but keep the fire roarin', eat a bait, and git somethin' hot inside o' you, like that hot buttered rum you offer'd. Hit'll sure be appreciated, ma'am.
: An' I got the money to pay. I'm an indentured serv'nt fer ole Miz Crone. Her house ain't the best, nor is the pay, but I do got a coin fer some rum.
: Thank you kindly, ma'am, and bless yer good heart.
: Jeroboam Jones
How many times I got ta tell ya not to eat the bait! Get back to work you scurvy knave!
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