Penny Dreadfuls, 1894 · page 20 of 400
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A LEAGUE OF THREE. “Tt is.” “He don’t look as though he were dead,” “ Maybe he’s playing ’possum.” of Eh 92? . “ Maybe he’s playing possum.” —- Didn’t we yell?” " " ae “Yes,” , Be “Didn’t we bark?” 43 A denen “ Ves.” | “And he wouldn’t wake?” “That’s so.” “Didn’t we poke him?” “We did.” ; “And he wouldn’t wake?” \ “You’re boat but take his boots, that ain’t teuching . = y man a Bante to pull the boots, along with Madie’s pack, f rom under his head, and then the lad sighed. The two tramps leaped back in me the sigh came unexpectedly, like a cough from a corp ~ Wh, pard?” “He's alive.” | “You bet.” _ -- #Hfe’s waking up, he is.” Ur ; ey “Tet’s wake him.” “We will.” | | “Say, mister!” called one of the men. t | Maudie rose up to a sitting position and the two t fell back, but in a moment recovered their courage one of them said: % } : ne “(Qood-evening, sonny.” | “ Good-eyening,” said Madie. “You were sound asleep.” ‘ “cc Yes. 99 . “You bet; you were very much asleep, you were.”