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Updated: June 16, 2025
Mr Wegg whispered, 'Boffin's Bower. 'Eddard! Edward, with his ears lying back, remained immoveable. 'Eddard! 'Was-it-Ev-verajail? asked Mr Wegg, holding on. 'Not a proper jail, wot you and me would get committed to, returned his escort; 'they giv' it the name, on accounts of Old Harmon living solitary there. 'And-why-did-they-callitharm-Ony? asked Wegg.
'On accounts of his never agreeing with nobody. Like a speeches of chaff. Harmon's Jail; Harmony Jail. Working it round like. 'Doyouknow-Mist-Erboff-in? asked Wegg. 'I should think so! Everybody do about here. Eddard knows him.
"Ho, yis! bery close at hand, Geo'ge!" said Peter himself, suddenly emerging from a place of concealment. "Now you come along wid me, sar, an' let dat poo' chile meet her fadder in private." "But she cannot do that, Peter, for Edouard Laronde is with him." "Who'n all de wurld's Eddard Larongd?"
She thought it was her name, and that when people said "Katie," it was a gentle way they had of scolding. Everybody petted her. Her brother Horace put his heart right under her feet, and she danced over it. Her "uncle Eddard" said "she drove round the world in a little chariot, and all her friends were harnessed to it, only they didn't know it."
"Eh, me!" cried the negress, who had uncovered the child to look at it, and whose powers were sinking fast. "Poor lilly Massa Eddard, him look very bad indeed him die very soon, me fear. Look, Coco, no ab breath." The child's head fell back upon the breast of its nurse, and life appeared to be extinct. "Judy, you no ab milk for piccaninny; suppose um ab no milk, how can live?
"Coco, suppose you go see again," observed Judy. The negro again crawled out, and again he scanned the horizon. "So help me God, dis time me tink, Judy yes, so help me God, me see a ship!" cried Coco, joyfully. "Eh!" screamed Judy, faintly, with delight: "den Massa Eddard no die."
So he let you go off, d'ye see, gib you your orders so far, an' labes de rest to your good sense zough dere wasn't too much ob dat to leab it to, or you wouldn't hab bring away Eddard La La t'ing-um-bob." "But do you really mean to tell me, Peter, that Ben-Ahmed intended me and Hugh Sommers to escape?" "Das really what I means to tell you, Geo'ge."
Eh! stop, Judy, me put lilly fingers in um mouth; suppose Massa Eddard no dead, him pull." Coco inserted his finger into the child's mouth, and felt a slight drawing pressure. "Judy," cried Coco, "Massa Eddard no dead yet. Try now, suppose you ab lilly drop oder side." Poor Judy shook her head mournfully, and a tear rolled down her cheek; she was aware that nature was exhausted.
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