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"Cloud!" rejoined the Deity "him no more den marning fag, massa; always hab him over de Vale in de morning, until de sun melt him. And where is you? why, you is in Massa Aaron house, here in St Thomas in de Vale and Miss." "Miss" said I "what Miss?"
"I is berry busy dis marning," cried Primus, struggling to get free; "Missa Pownal want my sarvices; de doctor is anxious to insult wid me; and de 'Piscopal minister hab someting 'portant to communicate." "I inspect he want you to write the Thanksgiving sermon," said Felix, grinning. "But, General, I have really an invite for you.
Having dressed, we had a glorious dinner, lots of good wine; and, the happiest of the happy, I tumbled into bed, dreaming of leading a division of line of battle ships into action, and of Mary, and of our eldest son being my first lieutenant. "Massa" quoth Jupiter "you take cup of coffee, dis marning, massa?" "Thank you certainly." It was by this time grey dawn.
Any man wid any larning at all, can see de billet is intend for Missa Judge Bernard." He saw by the distended eyes of Mr. Qui that his guess had struck the mark, and fearful of being requested to decipher the other superscriptions, hastily added: "But what for I stop here, wasting my precious time, and keeping you from doing you master's arrant? I hab de honor to wish you good marning, Missa Qui."
"'A good marning to your hanner, a merry afternoon, and a roaring joyous evening that is the worst luck I wish to ye. "'Are you a native of these parts? said I. "'Not exactly, your hanner I am a native of the city of Dublin, or, what's all the same thing, of the village of Donnybrook which is close by it. "'A celebrated place, said I.
With this benevolent intention, Primus went to the door, and as Holden approached, addressed him with the salutation of the morning. It was courteously acknowledged, and the General commenced as if he wished to engage in a conversation. "Beautiful wedder dis marning, Missa Holden." "Old man, thy days are too short to be wasted in chattering about the weather," said Holden.
"Thank God he can't say that of me," Betty answered shortly, for she never cared about argument, except on her own side; "thank he, I says, every marning a'most, never to lead me astray so. Men is desaving and so is galanies; but the most desaving of all is books, with their heads and tails, and the speckots in 'em, lik a peg as have taken the maisles.
And then, without a word to 'er, I come away, and here I am, a free man ... and to-morrer marning I go out to tramp the world a bit and to come back one day when she wants me." And then in Peter there suddenly leapt to life a sense of battle, of glorious combat and conflict.
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