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"I think," said Barnabas, putting away his watch, "yes, I think I shall." "The house is called Ashleydown," continued Barrymaine feverishly, "a b-big house about a m-mile this side the village." "Ashleydown? I think I've heard mention of it before. But now, you must come with me, Smivvle is downstairs, you shall have my rooms to-night." "Thanks, Beverley, but do you m-mind giving me your arm?
"Are you quiet now?" demanded Barret, in a stern voice, for the terrified boy still showed something like a hysterical determination to turn violently round, and grasp his rescuer in what would probably have turned out to be the grip of death. "Yes, sir, oh! yes. But d-don't let me go! M-mind, I can't swim!"
The man was in a funk and was going to cut the rope. "Don't m-mind m-m-me," the little man chattered. "I ain't scared. It's only my nerves, gosh-dang them. I'll b-b-be all right in a minute."
"All the m-more reason why you ought not to ask me now. I w-wish you'd get your m-mind on something besides me." Vesty composed herself at the end of the boat. "Sweet-tempered child!" said he, regarding her from the helm. She dipped her hand in the water and smoothed her stray locks; they curled up again. "My mind is still on you, Vesty and will be for ever and aye, sweetheart."
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