Dotty Dimple Out West by Sophie [pseud.] May
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"O, yes, in my father's ship." His "father's ship." Dotty's look of superiority was quenched entirely. Even her jaunty hat seemed to humble itself, and her haughty head sink with it. Adolphus stooped and restored the porte-monnaie, which, in her surprise, she had quite forgotten. "Does your father keep a ship?" asked she, reverently. "Yes; and mother often makes voyages with him. Once they took me; and that was the time I went round the world. We were gone two years." "Weren't you afraid?" "No, I'm never afraid where my father is." "Just a little afraid, I mean, when you found the ship was going tip-side up?" "Tip-side up?" said Adolphus. "I don't understand you." "Why, when you got to the other side of the world, then of course the ship turned right over, you know. Didn't you want to catch hold of something, for fear you'd fall into the sky?" Adolphus laughed; he could not very well help it; but, observing the mortification expressed in his companion's face, he sobered himself |
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