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Updated: May 4, 2025
I'm going up to Mr Blackton, our salesman, you know, just to see if he's anything to say, and then we'll go and have our braxfass. Don't you chaps leave the cart." "I sha'n't go," I said, and I glanced at Shock, who climbed up to the top of the baskets, and lay down flat on his face, so as to be away from me as it seemed, but I could see him watching me out of one eye from time to time.
"It seems as if it won't be put out." "Oh, it'll have to, sir, 'fore we've done with it." "How is your wound, Dumlow?" I said, loudly. "Hurt you much?" "Don't shout, Mr Dale, sir. I'm a-goin' out to braxfass with a lady, and I don't want her to hear as I've had a hole punched in me, or she'll be thinking about it all the time." "But does it hurt you much?" I asked. "Tidy, sir.
"Yon's the sand-hill," he said, pointing with his whip as he drew up at a little inn. "We'll order some braxfass here; then while they're briling the bacon we'll take the cart up to the pit and leave it, and bring the horse back to stop in the stable till we want him again."
"Here, Sam, run back and tell Kicksey to hurry on the breakfast," said my father. "Hurry on the braxfass, captain," said Sam grinning, "why, I told Kicksey to put the ham in the pan as soon as I see you a-coming."
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