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The fight begins again so soon as ever 't is awver again and again and again, 'cordin' to the workin' years of a man's life. Then he turns on his back for gude an' all, an' takes his rest, wheer theer's no more seasons, nor frost, nor sunshine, in the world under." "You'm glumpy, dear heart. What's amiss? What's crossed 'e? Tell me, an' I lay I'll find a word to smooth it away.
You don't know; but, by the Lord, you shall hear, here where you'm standin', an' shall jedge betwix' me an' that pale 'ooman up yonder. Stand there an' list to me. "He was my lover more'n five-an'-thirty years agone. Who? That 'ooman's wedded man, Seth Bolverson. We warn't married" this with a short laugh. "Wife or less than wife, he found me to his mind.
If you want to save me you must carry me." "I was thinkin' the same. Well, come along; for tho' I don't like the cut o' your jib, you'm a terrible handsome chap, and as clean-built as ever I see. Now then, one arm round my neck and t'other on the line, but don't bear too hard on it, for I doubt 'tis weakish. Bless the Lord, the tide's running." So they began their journey.
Who's to help you if you've allus got the black monkey on your shoulder like this here?" "You'm a overbearin', headstrong madman," summed up the miller, still white with wrath; "an' I've done with 'e now for all time. You've had your chance an' thrawed it away." "He put this on me because I was poor an' without work."
My toilet achieved, I returned to find Jerry busy harnessing Diogenes, the pony. "For if you'm a-going, Peregrine, you may as well do the marketing, and there's a mort o' stores to bring back. Besides, Anna can take her baskets t' sell, d'ye see."
"Well, you'll have him 'scrawling round your kitchen' before long, I expect," replied Ann. Maria searched her face with kindly curiosity. "You'm well pleased, miss, bain't you?" Ann smiled. "Very pleased."
"What is it you'm goin' to do, then?" said Zebedee, seeing that Adam had stooped down and was raising the panel by which exit was effected. "Goin' to see if the coast's clear," said Adam. "Better bide where you be," urged Zebedee. "Joan or they's sure to rin up so soon as 'tis all safe."
"And the crew?" said Eve, wincing under Captain Triggs's figurative language. "Awh, the crew's right enuf a set o' gashly, smudge-faced raskils that's near half Maltee and t' other Lascar Injuns. Any jail-bird that flies their way 'ull find they's all of a feather. But here," he added, puzzled by the event: "how's this that you'm still mixed up with Adam so?
"Ban't no sort o' use, I'm thinkin'," she said at last, "but if you'm that set 'pon it I'll do your wish. I owe you that an' more'n that. Iss, I'll come along wi' you an' Mary to Sancreed church next Sunday. 'Tis lil enough to do for wan as have done so much for me." "Thank God!" he said earnestly. "That's good news, to be sure, bless your purty eyes!
I wonder if I could find anything to do down here?" Matthew Nicholls stroked his beard thoughtfully. "The folk round about are not over partial to strangers," he observed, "and you'm been away so long I reckon there's not many as'd recollect you. And as for carpentering jobs, there's Tom Lake over at Lesser Blakeney and his brother down at Brancaster, besides me on the spot, as you might say.
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