Yes, my white
father, I have long ears, though they say that I grow deaf.
And it was the boy who first saw the rear guard of the caravan and the white
men he had been so anxious to overtake.
It is but justice to this gallant chief to say that he gave proofs of having acquired some of the lights of civilization from his proximity to the whites
, as was evinced in his knowledge of driving a bargain.
She took the two rose-trees with her, and they stood before her window, and every year bore the most beautiful roses, white
The eldest wore the white
tie, high waistcoat, and thin-brimmed hat of the regulation curate; the second was the normal undergraduate; the appearance of the third and youngest would hardly have been sufficient to characterize him; there was an uncribbed, uncabined aspect in his eyes and attire, implying that he had hardly as yet found the entrance to his professional groove.
horse sprang off like an arrow the moment his feet touched firm ground.
He added: "We watches de white
man, and we keeps watching de white
man till we finds out which way de white
man's gwine to vote; an' when we finds out which way de white
man's gwine to vote, den we votes 'xactly de other way.
So close were the two canoes to one another that the black had only an opportunity to note the white
face in the bow of the oncoming craft before the two touched and his own men were upon their feet, yelling like mad devils and thrusting their long spears at the occupants of the other canoe.
There will be white
men come digging," he said; "white
men with engines that blow, making holes under the ground and cutting trees.
man gritted out through his teeth at the whole breed of Solomon Islanders.
man's footprints he had smelled, and through the maze of all the other prints he followed the one print down through a breach of sea-wall to the sea-pounded coral sand lapped by the sea.
That fella dog he belong big white
marster along schooner .
He became the slave of old Fanfoa, head chief over a score of scattered bush-villages on the range-lips of Malaita, the smoke of which, on calm mornings, is about the only evidence the seafaring white
men have of the teeming interior population.
After a time, White
Fang heard strange noises approaching.
Back to personal experiences and the effects in the past of John Barleycorn's White
Logic on me.