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"I knows it, sir," replied Dick Allsop, who had better now be called by his own proper name, looking down as if ashamed of what he had done. "I knows it's wrong; but, sir, I couldn't help it, as there was no other way I seed of getting to Porchmouth." "But, why didn't you jump into the carriage like a Christian, as I said just now?" observed the Captain. "Eh?" Dick seemed amused by this question.

One hundred and twenty-seven feet from bough-end to bough-end! What do you say to that? And gentle ladies beneath it, that love it and celebrate its praises! And that in a town of such supreme, audacious, Alpine loveliness as Norwich! Only the dear people there must learn to call it Norridge, and not be misled by the mere accident of spelling. NorWICH. PorCHmouth. CincinnatAH.

One hundred and twenty-seven feet from bough-end to bough-end! What do you say to that? And gentle ladies beneath it, that love it and celebrate its praises! And that in a town of such supreme, audacious, Alpine loveliness as Norwich! Only the dear people there must learn to call it Norridge, and not be misled by the mere accident of spelling. Norwich. Porchmouth. Cincinnatah.

Sure, Tom, me darlint, as he's bin an' gone an' saved the noomber ov yer mess, be the powers, Oi'll spake to Father O'Flannagan whin I git back to Porchmouth an' ax him fur to say a mass, sure, fur the poor beggar, so that his sowl may rest in paice. May the saints protict him!" Three days afterwards, without any further adventure, we anchored in Funchal Roads.

You jist wait till yer gets to sea and ain't a-plying bark'ards and forruds in Porchmouth 'arbour. My stars, won't yer be flummuxed then." "Don't you believe it," I retorted. "I've been to sea, I tell you, before to-day." "Oh aye, that's right enuff; but there's goin' to sea, an' goin' to sea. Lor! Yer 'aven't ever bin out in the Martin brig, have yer, now?" "No, of course not," I replied.

One hundred and twenty-seven feet from bough-end to bough-end! What do you say to that? And gentle ladies beneath it, that love it and celebrate its praises! And that in a town of such supreme, audacious, Alpine loveliness as Norwich! Only the dear people there must learn to call it Norridge, and not be misled by the mere accident of spelling. NorWICH. PorCHmouth. CincinnatAH.

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