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"Glory be! It's find ye alone I do," he spoke in rich Irish brogue. "It's trill ye a chune I did from the copse, yonder, so's to soften the hard heart of ye, Caleb. It's dhry I am as a last-year's chip, an' me little jug do be pinin' fer a refillin'." CHAPTER XXIII MR. HINTER PROVES A PUZZLE "Did Mr Lawrence state the reason of this change?" enquired Captain Acton..
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"Jest couldn't he? I'll take you down to the marsh some day an' show you how quick he kin kill a womper." "I'll put it low to make sure," responded Captain Weaver, "and call it a hundred and twenty-five miles a day, though a hundred and fifty would be nearer the mark." "Have you no better clothes than what you wear?" he said. "What brings that old man here peering and mopping and mowing? Has he heard of your appointment? I wish he may not be hatching some scheme, planning some design to end this, your fortunate command, by arresting you unless you pay him up in full.".
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