Good Intentions - Ship's Company, Part 3. by W. W. Jacobs
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"'She's been to a music-'all with Bill,' ses the cook. 'We saw 'em.' "'WOT?' ses the cap'n, falling back again. 'It can't be!' "'It was them,' ses my wife. 'A little boy brought me a note telling me. You let me go; it's my husband, and I want to talk to 'im.' "'It's all right,' I ses, waving my 'and at Miss Lamb, wot was going to speak, and smiling at my missis, wot was trying to get at me. "'We went to look for you,' ses Miss Lamb, very quick. 'He said you were at the music-'all, and as you 'adn't got my letter I thought it was very likely.' "'But I did get your letter,' ses the cap'n. "'He said you didn't,' ses Miss Lamb. "'Look 'ere,' I ses. 'Why don't you keep quiet and let me explain? I can explain everything.' "'I'm glad o' that, for your sake, my man,' ses the cap'n, looking at me very hard. 'I 'ope you will be able to explain 'ow it was you came to leave the wharf for three hours.' "I saw it all then. If I split about Mrs. Plimmer, he'd split to the guv'nor about my leaving my dooty, and I should get the sack. I thought I should ha' choked, and, judging by the way they banged me on the back, |
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