Vulgar words in The Luck of the Mounted - A Tale of the Royal Northwest Mounted Police (Page 1)
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whot wi' you fellers bickerin' an' yon damn birrd currsin' I canna sleep!...
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Slavin--er--damn the man!
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damn the man!
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Ye'll want tu watch him at mounthin' tho'--he's not a mane harse, but he has a quare thrick av turnin' sharp tu th' 'off'--just as ye go tu shwing up into th' saddle.
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They got to scrapping and I ran 'em both up before Gully, the J. P. here.
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damn th' hobo!" exploded Slavin impatiently.
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"Say, that sure was a hell of a trick of his--using Windy's horse--while the two of them were scrapping--trying to frame it up on him!"
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'Damn th' man!
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Damn th' man!' he'll cry.
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An' thin he'll think betther av ut an' chunt 'Poppycock, all poppycock!...
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I backed away to the medicine cabinet and caught hold of a pestle and told him I'd brain him with it if he touched me.
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"Damn that 'Dismal Jimmy' owl!" he ejaculated testily, in a low tone--"an' thim ki-oots!...