Japhet, in Search of a Father by Frederick Marryat
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dare say," replied the man. "Would you know him?"
"I think so, indeed," replied Timothy, laughing. "Yes, and so you would think that you would know a guinea from a halfpenny, if I put it into your hands," replied the man. "I do not wish to lay a bet, and win your money; but I tell you, that I will put either the one or the other into each of your hands, and if you hold it fast for one minute, and shut your eyes during that time, you will not be able to tell me which it is that you have in it." "That I am sure I would," replied Tim; and I made the same assertion. "Well, I was taken in that way at a fair, and lost ten shillings by the wager; now, we'll try whether you can tell or not." He took out some money from his pocket, which he selected without our seeing it, put a coin into the hand of each of us, closing our fists over it, "and now," said he, "keep your eyes shut for a minute." We did so, and a second or two afterwards we heard a voice which we instantly recognised. "Nay, but it was wrong to leave me on the way side thus, having agreed to pay the sum demanded. At my age one walketh not without fatigue, _Excipenda tamen quædam sunt urbium_, as Philostratus says, meaning, 'that old limbs lose their activity, and seek the help of a crutch.'" "There's the doctor," cried Timothy, with his eyes still shut. "Now open your eyes," said the man, "and tell me, before you open your hand, what there is in it." |
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