Cape Cod Stories by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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much good as a boss of the roost unless she could use her tongue, but
Becky showed me my mistake. Well, it's live and l'arn. Then Miss Huckleberries turned to us and smiled. "ALL right," says she; "GOO'-by." Them Todds took the train for the city next morning. I drove 'em to the depot. James was kind of glum, but Clarissa talked for two. Her opinion of the Cape and Capers, 'specially me, was decided. The final blast was just as she was climbing the car steps. "Of all the barbarians," says she; "utter, uncouth, murdering barbarians in--" She stopped, thinking for a word, I s'pose. I didn't feel that I could improve on Becky Huckleberries conversation much, so I says: "ALL right! GOO'-by!" THE MARK ON THE DOOR One nice moonlight evening me and Cap'n Jonadab and Peter T., having, for a wonder, a little time to ourselves and free from boarders, was setting on the starboard end of the piazza, smoking, when who should |
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