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Article description: (description ) This attribute controls the content of the description and og:description elements. | THEY was fetching a very nice-looking old gentleman along, and a nice-
looking younger one, with his right arm in a sling. And, my souls, how
the people yelled and laughed, and kept it up. But I didn't see no joke
about it, and I judged it would strain the duke and the king some to see
any. I reckoned they'd turn pale. But no, nary a pale did THEY turn.
The duke he never let on he suspicioned what was up, but just went a goo-
gooing around, happy and satisfied, like a jug that's googling out
buttermilk; and as for the king, he just gazed and gazed down sorrowful
on them new-comers like it give him the stomach-ache in his very heart to
think there could be such frauds and rascals in the world. Oh, he done
it admirable. Lots of the principal people gethered around the king, to
let him see they was on his side. That old gentleman that had just come
looked all puzzled to death. Pretty soon he begun to speak, and I see
straight off he pronounced LIKE an Englishman--not the king's way, though
the king's WAS pretty good for an imitation. I can't give the old gent's
words, nor I can't imitate him; but he turned around to the crowd, and
says, about like this: |