Redburn. His First Voyage by Herman Melville
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obliging.
"And pray," said I, "how much will you let me have for my gun, by way of a pawn?" "Well, I suppose it's worth six dollars, and seeing you're a boy, I'll let you have three dollars upon it" "No," exclaimed I, seizing the fowling-piece, "it's worth five times that, I'll go somewhere else." "Good morning, then," said he, "I hope you'll do better," and he bowed me out as if he expected to see me again pretty soon. I had not gone very far when I came across three more balls hanging over a shop. In I went, and saw a long counter, with a sort of picket-fence, running all along from end to end, and three little holes, with three little old men standing inside of them, like prisoners looking out of a jail. Back of the counter were all sorts of things, piled up and labeled. Hats, and caps, and coats, and guns, and swords, and canes, and chests, and planes, and books, and writing-desks, and every thing else. And in a glass case were lots of watches, and seals, chains, and rings, and breastpins, and all kinds of trinkets. At one of the little holes, earnestly talking with one of the hook-nosed men, was a thin woman in a faded silk gown and shawl, holding a pale little girl by the hand. As I drew near, she spoke lower in a whisper; and the man shook his head, and looked cross and rude; and then some more words were exchanged over a miniature, and some money was passed through the hole, and the woman and child shrank out of the door. |
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