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'I'll tell yo' what it is, owd lass. I shornd hev to leave yo' agen, and his arm stole round the little neck, and he drew the sorrowful face to his own, and kissed it. 'But tell yor owd mon what's up wi yo'. 'Ne'er mind naa, Matt; I'll tell thee sometime, sobbed the wife. 'But I mun know naa, lass, or there'll be th' hangments to play.
"Shall we have things to eat?" asked Mun Bun. "'Course we will," cried Margy, the little girl who had been playing with him in the sand. "We always has good things to eat at parties; don't we, Rose?" "Well, maybe we can get some cookies from Aunt Jo," said Rose. "You can run and ask her." Off started Margy, eager to get the good things to eat.
"Can I make the spinning wheels go 'round?" asked Mun Bun, who wanted to have some fun after his trouble. "Yes, you can play with 'em," agreed Russ. "That is, with one of 'em. I'm going to take the other and make it ring the sleigh bells." "How can you?" asked Laddie. "I'll show you," answered Russ.
So he became a bit of a favourite, for he was a sweet pretty boy, and the officers took notice of mun, and the tailor he made mun a little coat and breeches and dressed mun out for all the world like a riglar drummer. For the tailor's wife hadn't no children you see, my Lady, and was wonderful took up with my boy; and Jan he made her a beautiful pair of shoes in return, I mind.
Dat's his bestest rubber plant what he tol' me to take partic'lar care of. What will you lil' w'ite childern be up to next, I'm a-wondering?" "Why, Mun Bun!" murmured Russ. "Why, Margy Bunker!" exclaimed Rose. He did not consider the mischief he had done. He was as curious as Vi could possibly have been about an entirely different thing.
'Noo, said John, when a hackney coach had been called, and the ladies and the luggage hurried in, 'gang to the Sarah's Head, mun. 'To the VERE? cried the coachman. 'Lawk, Mr Browdie! interrupted Miss Squeers. 'The idea! Saracen's Head. 'Sure-ly, said John, 'I know'd it was something aboot Sarah's Son's Head. Dost thou know thot? 'Oh, ah!
"It's weird," said he solemnly, "and weird mun hae way." I looked at him closely. That he was struck to the heart was plain to see, but, the first uprush of grief over, he had become sober, steadfast, almost business-like, as if he had something great in hand to do, and would be doing it. He took the candle, now only the length of my ring-finger, and stuck it on the narrow window-ledge.
"I understand you quite, Old Rogers, and I thank you heartily," I said. "No doubt," resumed he, "King Solomon was quite right, as he always was, I suppose, in what he SAID, for his wisdom mun ha' laid mostly in the tongue right, I say, when he said, 'Boast not thyself of to-morrow; for thou knowest not what a day may bring forth; but I can't help thinking there's another side to it.
She sent Laddie and Vi flying for help the one for Russ and Rose and the other for their father. She dared not leave the staterooms herself for fear Mun Bun would reappear and be frightened if he did not find her. She called loudly for him, without getting any answer. Other passengers began to take an interest in the loss of the little boy.
"Mun Bun doesn't want to come away without his toy balloon. We must get it for him, Norah!" "Sure, that we will! The saints be praised he isn't flyin' above the clouds this blessed minute!" and with Norah, now laughing also, the three of them went to where Mun stood under the tree. Caught on one of the branches overhead was a big red balloon.
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