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Updated: June 8, 2025
"There be a carpse there, sure enough, a carpse driftin' and shiftin' on the floor of the sea. There be those as can't rest, poor sawls, and her'll be mun, her'll be mun, and the sperrit of her is with the burrd." The clumsy boom swung across as we changed our course, and the water ran from us in smooth reaches on either side: the bird flew steadily on. "What will the spirit do?" I said.
It wanted but half an hour to closing time when he did so, and he glanced round the bar, snorted at the thick atmosphere of alcohol and smoke, then pulled out his pipe and took a vacant chair. "Gude evenin', Will," said Mr. Chapple. "A happy New Year, Blanchard," added the landlord. "Evening, sawls all," answered Will, nodding round him.
When a man goes so deep into his heart as what Will have before me this minute, doan't become no man to judge un, or tell 'bout selfishness. Us have got to save our awn sawls, an' us must even leave wife, an' mother, and childer if theer 's no other way to do it. Ban't no right living ban't no fair travelling in double harness wi' conscience, onless you've got a clean mind.
The old man looked at me gravely. "Her'll rest in the Lard's time, in the Lard's gude time but now her'll just be follerin' on with the burrd." The gull was flying close to us now, and a cold wind swept the sunny sea. I shivered: Daddy looked at me curiously. "There be reason enough to be cawld if us did but knaw it, but I he mos' used to 'em, poor sawls."
"If you mean my son-in-law, he 's not out of bed to my knawledge." "Dear sawls! Doan't 'e say 't is blue murder doan't 'e say that!" implored Mr. Blee. His head shook and his tongue revolved round his lips. "Not as I knaws. We 'm actin' on instructions from the military to Plymouth."
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