The Voyage of the Hoppergrass by Edmund Lester Pearson
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WELL BURIED TREASURE When Mr. Daddles finished his story there was a moment's silence. Then Ed Mason asked: "Is that all?" "Isn't that enough?" inquired Mr. Daddles, "isn't that sad enough, just as it is?" "It's sad enough," said Captain Bannister, "it's sad enough, all right. Once or twice I thought I'd bust right out cryin'." And the Captain chuckled a little, choked, and wheezed. "What beats me," he went on, "is where you picked up a yarn like that,--for you haint follered the sea very much, I take it?" "Not very much," said Mr. Daddles. "Not that yer troubles with that there canoe proves anything," returned the skipper, "for foolisher things was never invented. I wouldn't git into one of 'em not if you was to give me a thousand dollars. No, sir." "Oh, my experience of a sailor's life has been limited," said the new passenger. "To tell the truth, I've never been as far East as this but once before. I was here for a few days, summer before |
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