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Taddi eh? ah! popple. Mr. Addison, this is Jacques Caradoc, the best and stoutest hunter between Hudson's Bay and Oregon." Jacques smiled and bowed modestly as Mr. Addison shook his hand. The worthy hunter did indeed at that moment look as if he fully merited Mr. Kennedy's eulogium.

Ah! bring the cigars, Charley. Sit down, gentlemen; make yourselves at home I say, Mrs. Taddi Taddi oh, botheration popple! that's it your name, madam, is a puzzler-but-we'll need more chairs, I think. Fetch one or two, like a dear!" As he spoke the jingle of bells was heard outside, and Mr. Kennedy rushed to the door again. "Good-evening, Mr.

Kate pulled her father gently towards the fire again, and replaced his arm round her waist. "Receive company! Ah, Kate, my love, that's just what I know nothing about. If they'd let me receive them in my own way, I'd do it well enough; but that abominable Mrs Taddi what's her name has quite addled my brains and driven me distracted with trying to get me to understand what she calls etiquette."

"Sit down there, Louis, beside Mrs Taddi eh! ah! popple. Mr Addison, this is Jacques Caradoc, the best and stoutest hunter between Hudson's Bay and Oregon." Jacques smiled and bowed modestly as Mr Addison shook his hand. The worthy hunter did indeed at that moment look as if he fully merited Mr Kennedy's eulogium.

Where's Kate, eh? Not visible yet, I suppose." "No, not till the parson comes," interrupted Mr Kennedy, convulsing his left cheek. "Hollo, Charley, where are you? Ah! bring the cigars, Charley. Sit down, gentlemen; make yourselves at home. I say, Mrs Taddi Taddi oh, botheration popple! that's it your name, madam, is a puzzler but we'll need more chairs, I think. Fetch one or two, like a dear!"