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Erema

CHAPTER XLII
20/23

Now I knows you.

To think what a set of blind newts us must be! And you the very moral of your poor father, in a female kind of way! To be sure, how well I knew the Captain! A nicer man never walked the earth, neither a more unlucky one." "I beg you--let me beg you," I began to say; "since you have found me out like this--" "Hush, miss, hush! Not my own wife shall know, unless your own tongue telleth her.

A proud man I shall be, Miss Raumur," he continued, with emphasis on my local name, "if aught can be found in my power to serve you.

Why, Lord bless you, miss," he whispered, looking round, "your father and I has spent hours together! He were that pleasant in his ways and words, he would drop in from his fishing, when the water was too low, and sit on that very same bench where you sat, and smoke his pipe with me, and tell me about battles, and ask me about bread.

And many a time I have slipped up the gate, to give him more water for his flies to play, and the fish not to see him so plainly.


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