Haste and Waste; Or, the Young Pilot of Lake Champlain. a Story for Young People by Oliver Optic
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breakfast, and declared that he had come home to take care of the
family. "I hope you are able to take care of yourself, Benjamin," replied his mother, as she glanced at his bloated face. "I always did that, mother. The old man and I couldn't agree very well, but I reckon you and I can get along together. Lawry, how are you?" continued the returned wanderer, as his brother entered the room. "Very well; how are you, Ben?" answered Lawry, as he shook hands with his brother. "First-rate. How about the steamboat, Lawry?" "She's all right; or, she will be, when we get her up." "Do you think you can raise her?" "I know we can." "Well, I heard all about her up in the village, and I have come home to help you. I know all about steamboats, you know." "What did you leave your place for?" "The captain and I couldn't agree. I'm going to run an opposition line." "Are you?" |
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