The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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gigantic bolster. He carried it into the parlour on his shoulder, and
Minnie followed him. "Where shall I sling it, lass?" "Here, perhaps," said Minnie. The captain wheeled round as she spoke, and the end of the hammock swept the mantelpiece of all its ornaments, as completely as if the besom of destruction had passed over it. "Shiver my timbers!" gasped the captain, awestruck by the hideous crash that followed. "You've shivered the ornaments at any rate," said Minnie, half-laughing and half-crying. "So I have, but no matter. Never say die so long's there a shot in the locker. There's as good fish in the sea as ever come out of it; so bear a hand, my girl, and help me to sling up the hammock." The hammock was slung, the pipe of peace was smoked, and thus Captain Ogilvy was fairly installed in his sister's cottage. It may, perhaps, be necessary to remind the reader that all this is a long digression; that the events just narrated occurred a few days before the return of Ruby, and that they have been recorded here in order to explain clearly the reason of the captain's appearance at the supper table of his sister, and the position which he occupied in the family. |
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