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L'ave him take the count; he'll niver rise to the chune o' the bell av ye l'ave him lie. But he ain't dead, Misther Sayward; mark that, me son! An' don't ye be afther sayin', 'Th' inimy is down an' out fur good! Pore lad! Sure, I'll shake hands over a dhrink wid him, for he can do me no hurrt anny more! No, sorr!
Raften went over to his old partner and said: "Caleb, air ye hurrt? It's me it's Bill Raften. Air ye hurrt?" Caleb rolled his eyes and looked around. Yan came over now and knelt down. "Are you hurt, Mr. Clark?" He shook his head and pointed to his chest. "He's got his wind knocked out," Raften explained; "he'll be all right in a minute or two. Guy, bring some wather."
This was not quite what Wilfrid had meant to effect. He proposed to her that she should come to the yacht, and indeed leave Brookfield to go on board. But Mrs. Chump was in that frame of mind when, shamefully wounded by others, we find our comfort in wilfully wounding ourselves. I won't go to the yacht unless I think better of ut. But I won't stop. Ye've hurrt me, and I'll say good-bye.
This was not quite what Wilfrid had meant to effect. He proposed to her that she should come to the yacht, and indeed leave Brookfield to go on board. But Mrs. Chump was in that frame of mind when, shamefully wounded by others, we find our comfort in wilfully wounding ourselves. I won't go to the yacht unless I think better of ut. But I won't stop. Ye've hurrt me, and I'll say good-bye.
"'Tis the big hearrt of him that leads his judgment asthray," she said, exulting none the less, as she spoke, over the prospect of handling all those rich materials and for once having the chance to display her skilled cookery. "I said as much as I dared, lest I hurrt his pride, but 'Tis but wanct a year, Missus Kelcey, says he, an' I said no more." The thrifty Scotswoman shook her head.
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