The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 04, No. 23, September, 1859 by Various
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in, and breathlessly inquire of Mysie,--
"Wher' ye goin', Ma'am? Wher' ye want to be kerried?" "We are going to Gay-Head Light-house; but my"-- "Ga'ed Light? I kin kerry ye there fust-rate, and cheap too;--kerry ye there for two dollars!" "My husband has already spoken"-- "Wat! t' ole Ransom? Wy, he a'n't got nothin' but a weelbarry." And Caleb, returning at the same moment with a somewhat perplexed air, corroborated this statement by saying,-- "This man has no carriage, but will get us one in a short time." "But this boy," retorted Mysie, "says he has a carriage, and will carry us to Gay Head for two dollars." "You hear that, ole feller?--they're a-goin' with me!" crowed triumphant Youth at disconcerted Mannikin, who nevertheless rapidly proceeded to pile the luggage upon his barrow and trundle it away. This _coup d'état_ was checked by Caleb, but afterward allowed, upon discovering that Youth's carriage was still reposing in his father's stable, "jist up here"; and Mannikin was consoled by being allowed to earn a quarter of a dollar by transporting the luggage to that destination. The procession at once set forth, including Dave, who strolled in the rear, softly whistling, and apparently totally |
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