Cap'n Warren's Wards by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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was that every time I go away from home I get into trouble. Up to Boston
'twas Tim and his 'loan.' To-night it's about as healthy a sou'-wester as I've ever been out in. Dan fetched in the team, has he?" "Yes. It's in the stable. He says the buggy dash is pretty well scratched up, and that it's a wonder you and that Graves man wa'n't killed. Who is he, anyhow?" "Land knows, I don't." "You don't know! Then what's he doin' here?" "Changin' his duds, I guess. That's what I'd do if I looked as much like a drowned rat as he did." "'Lisha Warren! if you ain't the most PROVOKIN' thing! Don't be so unlikely. You know what I mean. What's he come here, to this house, for? "Don't know, Abbie. I didn't know he WAS comin' here till just as we got down yonder by Emery's corner. I asked him who he was lookin' for, he said 'Elisha Warren,' and then the tree caved in on us." "'Lisha, you--you don't s'pose 'twas a--SIGN, do you?" "Sign?" "Yes, a sign, a prophecy-like, a warnin' that somethin' is goin' to happen." The captain put back his head and laughed. |
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