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With us any good mechanic is allowed a cent a day! I count out the tailor, but not the others they are all allowed a cent a day, and in driving times they get more yes, up to a hundred and ten and even fifteen milrays a day. I've paid a hundred and fifteen myself, within the week. 'Rah for protection to Sheol with free-trade!" And his face shone upon the company like a sunburst.
Our new money was not only handsomely circulating, but its language was already glibly in use; that is to say, people had dropped the names of the former moneys, and spoke of things as being worth so many dollars or cents or mills or milrays now. It was very gratifying. We were progressing, that was sure.
Our new money was not only handsomely circulating, but its language was already glibly in use; that is to say, people had dropped the names of the former moneys, and spoke of things as being worth so many dollars or cents or mills or milrays now. It was very gratifying. We were progressing, that was sure.
With us any good mechanic is allowed a cent a day! I count out the tailor, but not the others they are all allowed a cent a day, and in driving times they get more yes, up to a hundred and ten and even fifteen milrays a day. I've paid a hundred and fifteen myself, within the week. 'Rah for protection to Sheol with free-trade!" And his face shone upon the company like a sunburst.
"Twenty-five milrays a day; that is to say, a quarter of a cent." The smith's face beamed with joy. He said: "With us they are allowed the double of it! And what may a mechanic get carpenter, dauber, mason, painter, blacksmith, wheelwright, and the like?" "On the average, fifty milrays; half a cent a day." "Ho-ho! With us they are allowed a hundred!
"It is of no consequence," I said, accompanying the words with a gesture of the most utter indifference; "give me the grand total, please." The clerk leaned against the tree to stay himself, and said: "Thirty-nine thousand one hundred and fifty milrays!"
She did not see the Milrays after she left the tug, in the rapid dispersal of the steamer's passengers. They both took leave of her at the dock, and Mrs. Milray whispered with penitence in her voice and eyes, "I will write," but the girl did not answer. Before Mrs. Lander's trunks and her own were passed, she saw Lord Lioncourt going away with his heavily laden man at his heels. Mr.
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