Kenelm Chillingly — Volume 02 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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women. Certainly I am a wit without knowing it."
Here the farmer touched him on the shoulder--touched it, did not slap it, as he would have done ten minutes before--and said,-- "We must not disturb the Missis or we shall get no supper. I'll just go and give a look into the cow-sheds. Do you know much about cows?" "Yes, cows produce cream and butter. The best cows are those which produce at the least cost the best cream and butter. But how the best cream and butter can be produced at a price which will place them free of expense on a poor man's breakfast-table is a question to be settled by a Reformed Parliament and a Liberal Administration. In the meanwhile let us not delay the supper." The farmer and his guest quitted the kitchen and entered the farmyard. "You are quite a stranger in these parts?" "Quite." "You don't even know my name?" "No, except that I heard your wife call you John." "My name is John Saunderson." "Ah! you come from the North, then? That's why you are so sensible and shrewd. Names that end in 'son' are chiefly borne by the descendants of the Danes, to whom King Alfred, Heaven bless him! |
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