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Finally, he built up a bed of coals on a very dark night, when it was impossible for anyone to see either their sheltered glow or the smoke they sent out, and he broiled juicy steaks from the body of a deer that they had hung up in a tree. "Isn't it fine, Paul?" he said, as they ate hungrily. "Fine's no name for it," replied Paul.
James Osborne I returned home first, and there found his note awaiting me. I was at the court by noon, armed with thirty-five and a suit of clothes of my own. I found the clerk. "A young man, dressed as a groom, and locked up overnight," I said cautiously. "I wish to pay his fine." "James Osborne?" "Yes, that's the name; James Osborne," reaching down into my pocket. "Fine's just been paid.
"Fends 'em off an' fends 'em off, an' 'Don't ye come anigh me, she sez. Look at her jest look at her! Sakes! You should see one o' them toothpicks histin' up her anchor on her spike outer fifteen-fathom water." "What's a toothpick, Dan?" "Them new haddockers an' herrin'-boats. Fine's a yacht forward, with yacht sterns to 'em, an' spike bowsprits, an' a haouse that 'u'd take our hold.
It will be a long run up the lakes, with this haze hanging and not wind enough to lift it." "Good-day to ye," responded Adam. "We'll likely shift camp before you're this way." "In so short a time?" exclaimed Louis. "In so lang a time. I'm soul-sick of it. It's lone; it's heavy. The fine's too great for the pleasure of the feight.
Balker," replied Bokes; and the heavy drink he had just taken appeared to have done nothing more than steady his nerves, for he seemed to have the full use of his faculties. "How do you feel this morning, my friend?" continued the engineer; and Christy thought he was making himself very familiar with the boozing seaman, who was at least fifty years old. "Fine's a fiddle-string," replied Bokes.
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