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"Are ye speaking to me?" said old John. "As a gentleman!" said Captain Acton, who followed his daughter's words with mingled impatience and wonder. Caleb Spencer, proprietor of the Twin Oaks store, paused at his garden gate to light his corncob pipe. The next three hours would be his busy time. The farmers of Scotia would come driving in for their mail and to make necessary purchases of his wares. His pipe alight to his satisfaction, Caleb crossed the road, then stood still in his tracks to fasten his admiring gaze on the rambling, unpainted building which was his pride and joy. He had built that store himself. With indefatigable pains and patience he had fashioned it to suit his mind. Every evening, just at this after-supper hour, he stood still for a time to admire it, as he was doing now..
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Captain Acton broke in: "We have finer sunsets in England than any you get in the tropics." Erie nodded. "They told me all about it. How they are going to shoot from your Mud Point, and how good it was of you to let them," she smiled. Mr Eagle, breaking into a run, sent aloft at the peak of the barque the meteor flag of Old England. "Comin', Ma," responded Anse, sleepily..
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