Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume XXII by Various
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several minutes, its screams bringing closer around it many of its
compeers, who looked as if with pity and amazement on the suffering victim, known to them now only by the well-known cry of distress. Meanwhile these curious students of natural history stood looking over the rail, watch in hand; and the little boy, an important personage in our story, also intent upon the experiment, cried out two solitary words, very simple ones too, and yet fraught with a strange import, as regards consequences, that could not be gathered from them. "See, ma'." But the lady to whom they were addressed had still her head turned away. "Six minutes," cried Dewhurst. "The time is up, and the bird is only this instant down. I win." "I admit it," responded Hamilton, evidently disconcerted. "I shall pay you to-night at Stewart's, at seven o'clock. I got my remittance yesterday." "Content," said Dewhurst, "That's the third bet I have gained off you within a fortnight," Hamilton bit his lip and scowled--- an act which only roused against him the raillery of his comrades, who were now collected in a circle, and symptoms of anger of a more expressive kind showed themselves. "You have been at this trade of flaying before," said he, looking sternly at Dewhurst. "Your father, like the other West Indians, is well |
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