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The child looked up quaintly at her, and with the same whimsical smile which Guida had given to another so many years ago, he looked at Ranulph and said: "Pardon, monsieur." "Coum est qu'on etes, m'sieu'?" said Ranulph in another patois greeting. Guida shook her head reprovingly.

The child looked up quaintly at her, and with the same whimsical smile which Guida had given to another so many years ago, he looked at Ranulph and said: "Pardon, monsieur." "Coum est qu'on etes, m'sieu'?" said Ranulph in another patois greeting. Guida shook her head reprovingly.

Then, when at last the poor sailor-boy in the story was so full that he could not take another bite not even a bite of pancake on which his mother in her upsetting had sprinkled salt instead of sugar that poem came to an end, and by way of a change Aunt Jeanne plunged headlong into "Ma Tante est une mênagère Coum je cré qu'i gn'y'en

De hofficier call down to him: 'Is dere nosing else you will take? 'Nannin, do not tempt me, say mon onc' 'Lias. 'I am not a gourman'. I will take de privator dat is my hobby. All de time de cannons grand dey brow-brou! boum-boum! what you call discomfortable. Time is de great t'ing, so de hofficier wipe de tears out of his face again. 'Coum up, he say; 'de privator is yours. "Away dey go.

You see dat spot where we coum to land, Ma'm'selle Landresse where de shingle look white, de leetle green grass above? Dat is where mon onc' 'Lias he bring in de King's ship and de privator. Gatd'en'ale it is a journee awful! He twist to de right, he shape to de left trough de teeth of de rocks all safe vera happee to dis nice leetle bay of de Maitre Ile dey coum.

'You will wait on de shore till de captain and his men of de privator coum to you. When dey coum, de ship is yours de privator is for you. Mon onc' 'Lias he is like a child he believe. He 'bout ship and go shore. Misery me, he sit on dat rocking-stone you see tipping on de wind. But if he wait until de men of de privator coum to him, he will wait till we see him sitting there now.

Mon onc' 'Lias he have been to Hengland, he have sing 'God save our greshus King'; so he t'ink a leetle Ef he go to de French, likely dey will hang him. Mon onc' 'Lias, he is what you call patreeteesm. He say, 'Hengland, she is mine trejous. Efin, he sail straight for de Henglish ships. Dat is de greates' man, mon onc' 'Lias respe d'la compagnie! he coum on de side which is not fighting.

'De King will reward you, man alive, he say. Mon onc' 'Lias he touch his breast and speak out. 'Mon hofficier, my reward is here trejous. I will take you into de Ecrehoses. 'Coum up and save de King's ships, says de hofficier.

'De King will reward you, man alive, he say. Mon onc' 'Lias he touch his breast and speak out. 'Mon hofficier, my reward is here trejous. I will take you into de Ecrehoses. 'Coum up and save de King's ships, says de hofficier.

'You will wait on de shore till de captain and his men of de privator coum to you. When dey coum, de ship is yours de privator is for you. Mon onc' 'Lias he is like a child he believe. He 'bout ship and go shore. Misery me, he sit on dat rocking-stone you see tipping on de wind. But if he wait until de men of de privator coum to him, he will wait till we see him sitting there now.