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He looked at her with a bewildered doubt. "I thought they said you had gone forever," he murmured. "No, I am come forever, or until you wish me gone." "I told them so," he sighed; "I said, 'She has high principle, though she can't love me." "Uncle Meshach, give Auntie time!" cried Rhoda, with a quick divination of something unsettled or misunderstood. "Don't you know your Rhudy?
Uncle don't know his Rhudy!" pulled her black apron over her head and had a silent cry a little convulsion of the neck and not an audible sigh besides.
"There's plenty of others, but none like Rhudy; the woods is full of them others." "So you are the favorite? Now, what was your uncle going to do with all his money?" "Lord sakes!" Rhoda said; "he was going to marry Miss Vesty with it. That's what Misc Somers said."
"Never," said Vesta. "Well, some folks out Sinepuxin said it was a sin and a shame sech extravagins; but Misc Somers she said Uncle Meshach was rich an' hadn't but one Rhudy. It ain't quite as big as Misc Somers's bonnet, but it's draw'd mour." Here Rhoda gave a repetition of what Vesta had twice before observed an inaudible sniffle, and, being caught in it, wiped her nose on her apron.
Before Vesta could turn from the window this singular object had darted up the dark stairs of the old storehouse and thrown herself on the delirious man's bed: "Uncle, Uncle Meshach! air you dead, uncle? Wake up and kiss your Rhudy!"
What is your name?" "Rhudy I'm Rhudy Hullin, ma'am." "Rhoda Rhoda Holland, I think you say." "Yes'm, Rhudy Hullin. I live crost the Pookamuke, on the Oushin side, out thar by Sinepuxin. I don't live in a great big town like Princess Anne; I live in Nu Ark."
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