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Updated: June 11, 2025
The third September seventh, the second anniversary, lo and behold, was in Cambridge, Massachusetts! Whoever would have guessed it, in all the world? It was three days after Carl's return from that awful Freiburg summer we left Nandy with a kind-hearted neighbor, and away we spreed to Boston, to the matinée and something good to eat.
Almost every Saturday afternoon that first semester we fared forth early, Nandy in his go-cart, to get a seat in the front row of the baseball grandstand. I remember one Saturday we were late, front seats all taken. We had to pack baby and go-cart more than half-way up to the top. There we barricaded him, still in the go-cart, in the middle of the aisle.
'We don't call this a shilling, Nandy, you know, he said, putting one in his hand. 'We call it tobacco. 'Honoured sir, I thank you. It shall buy tobacco. My thanks and duty to Miss Amy and Miss Fanny. I wish you good night, Mr Clennam. 'And mind you don't forget us, you know, Nandy, said the Father. 'You must come again, mind, whenever you have an afternoon.
She was getting past fifty, and somehow the last ten days had reminded her of it. . . . The long and short of it was that, after a couple of hours fruit-picking and it took her no less to get together the supply she'd reckoned on for her afternoon customers she entered the house with a feeling of stiffness in her back and a feeling that answered to it elsewhere, that maybe Nandy was a better boy than she'd given him credit for.
The boy looks unhealthy: and, come to think of it, with his life in the lease, 'tis only due to ourselves to advise the woman." Well, this terrible accident not only widowed the poor soul, but brought all her little jealousies, as you might say, home to roost. She couldn't abide Nandy, and Nandy had reached an age when boys aren't at their best.
The official whom his Worship called Nandy Daddo had made a rush into the crowd, charging it with his mace as with a battering-ram, and was in the act of clutching the man who had thrown the filth, when the phalanx of packet-men broke through and bore him down.
The last of the party was a slip of an officer of the French Navy Raynold by name that had been taken prisoner by Mr. Nandy, of course, knew no more about them than what his eyes told him, that they were a party of officers from Plymouth come to enjoy themselves at Merry-Garden.
At another time he asked him, 'Do you walk much, Nandy, about the yard within the walls of that place of yours? 'No, sir; no. I haven't any great liking for that. 'No, to be sure, he assented. Once he asked the pensioner, in that general clemency which asked him anything to keep him afloat, how old his younger grandchild was?
Letters and remittances will doubtless find me if addressed to the Citadel, Plymouth. A loving heart is what I hunger for Your affect, nephew, Ferdinando Jewell." "P.S. On 2nd thoughts I may be able to come back this evening to say farewell for ever." "P.S. Don't sit up." Though she knew him to be an anointed young humbug, there's no denying that Aunt Barbree had missed Nandy and his help.
He stood for a while staring at it, and then turned and led the way down the steps again to the quay, walking like a man in a dream, and not seeming to hear the ladies though one or two were telling him that he hadn't the pluck of a louse: and down at the quay the company came upon Master Nandy, dandering towards them with his hands in his pockets. "Hullo!" said Nandy. "Hullo to you!" said Mr.
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