pristen

Updated: May 23, 2025

I 'd like to live with ye, ma'am, and Mister Pristen, good, nice man that he is but I can't stop to be trated like a dog by that sassy b'y." "I 'll go and see what he has been about," said Mrs. Preston, laying down her work. When they reached the kitchen, Oscar was not to be found. There was the puddle of dirty water upon the floor, however, and so far Bridget's story was corroborated.

Walter Aimwell - Oscar: The Boy Who Had His Own Way