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"What is that you say?" cried Aunt Caroline, starting in her chair and peering over her gold-rimmed glasses at Mr Lawrence. "Come out into the light and let me see where you hurt yourself," she said, oh so gently. "In a camlet jacket. There was something of the sailor's rig in his costume.".
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"He went with me to the foot of the Causeway last night, ag'in," he said softly. Suddenly, Caleb jumped from the bench. "Stop, Harry O'Dule!" he entreated. "That whistle of yours would soften the heart of old Nick himself. Do you want to set me crazy, man? Come, give me your jug, I'll fill it this time. But remember, never ag'in. I mean that, by ding!" Here the conversation was stayed for a minute or two by the entrance of a footman with a tray of sandwiches and cakes, and ale for Captain Weaver, and wine, and the like. "Correct! Now, boys, we will get on with our lesson.".
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