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Lorna Doone
A Romance of Exmoor

CHAPTER XXIII
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But I see a yearling turkey there, him I mean with the hop in his walk, who (if I know aught of fowls) would roast well to-morrow.

Thy mother must have preparation: it is no more than reasonable.

Now, have that turkey killed to-night (for his fatness makes me long for him), and we will have him for dinner to-morrow, with, perhaps, one of his brethren; and a few more collops of red deer's flesh for supper, and then on the Friday morning, with the grace of God, we will set our faces to the road, upon His Majesty's business.' 'Nay, but good sir,' I asked with some trembling, so eager was I to see Lorna; 'if His Majesty's business will keep till Friday, may it not keep until Monday?
We have a litter of sucking-pigs, excellently choice and white, six weeks old, come Friday.

There be too many for the sow, and one of them needeth roasting.

Think you not it would be a pity to leave the women to carve it ?' 'My son Jack,' replied Master Stickles, 'never was I in such quarters yet: and God forbid that I should be so unthankful to Him as to hurry away.


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