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"He's going to-morrow to have an examination of her." "Is he beguy! That's a tidy penny, I'm thinkin'!" "Eight guineas." "Eight guineas!" the miner spoke breathlessly. "Well, we mun find it from somewhere." "I can pay that," said Paul. There was silence between them for some time. "She says she hopes you're getting on all right with Minnie," Paul said.
"It's true he has got the first prize," said Mrs. Morel. The miner sat heavily in his chair. "Has he, beguy!" he exclaimed. He stared across the room fixedly. "But as for fifty pounds such nonsense!" She was silent awhile. "Major Moreton bought it for twenty guineas, that's true." "Twenty guineas! Tha niver says!" exclaimed Morel. "Yes, and it was worth it." "Ay!" he said. "I don't misdoubt it.
Tha has landed, then?" said the father. "Yes," replied the son. "But I'm going back to-night." "Are ter, beguy!" exclaimed the collier. "An' has ter eaten owt?" "No." "That's just like thee," said Morel. "Come thy ways in." The father was afraid of the mention of his wife. The two went indoors.
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