17/18 The drinking and singing put it out of my head. It's well I remembered it!' Mr Tappertit looked at him as though he were about to give utterance to some very majestic sentiments in reference to this act of desertion, but as it was clear, from Hugh's hasty manner, that the engagement was one of a pressing nature, he graciously forbore, and gave him his permission to depart immediately, which Hugh acknowledged with a roar of laughter. 'I am yours to the death, remember!' 'Farewell!' said Mr Tappertit, waving his hand. 'Be bold and vigilant!' 'No Popery, captain!' roared Hugh. Whereat Hugh cheered and laughed, and ran off like a greyhound. |