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Pettingill, "we must shoot him and bile him, and eat him, because we shall be rather short of meat, my son, if you go on in this lazy way." And the old man wept. He shed over 120 gallons of tears. That is to say, a puncheon. But by all means let us avoid turning this romance into a farce. But the headstrong young man went to work, making fireworks.
His father was such a fine man." She stopped, for her daughter had turned her head away, and her mother knew that it was to brush away some tears that could not be kept back. To 'Zekiel Pettingill, the boy was Alice's child. His only sister had been the apple of his eye, and his great, honest heart welcomed the boy as if he were his own.
The sad story of his father's loss at sea was known to all, and the town's heart warmed towards him; the town's arms were open to embrace him, and care for him. To his Aunt Huldah Pettingill he seemed as though sent from another world. He was her husband's nephew, and hers but there was a closer tie acknowledged within her own heart, and kept there as a precious secret.
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