Samantha at the World's Fair by Marietta Holley
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And I whispered to Irena Flanders, and, sez I, "If a man is a duke, what would his wife be called?" Sez I, "She'd feel hurt if I slighted her." And sez she, "If one is a duke, the other would naterally be called a drake." I knew better than that--she hain't any too smart by nater, and her mind runs to fowls, what there is of it. But my Josiah heard the inquiry, and sez he-- "I should call her a duck;" and he continued, with his eyes riveted on the beautiful face of the Duke's daughter-- "That pretty girl is a duck, and no mistake." But I sez, "Hush; that would be too familiar and also too rural." I hain't ashamed of the country--no, indeed, I am proud on't; still I knew that it wuz, specially in June, noted for its tender greenness. And sez I, "I'll trust to the hour to inspire me; I'll sail out as his great ancestor did, and trust to Providence to help me out." So I advanced onto 'em, and I thought, as I went, if you call a man by the hull of his name he hadn't ort to complain; so I sez with a deep curchey--I knew a plain curchey wouldn't do justice to the occasion. So I gracefully took hold of my alpaca skirt with both hands and held it |
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