FORE:Reuben dropped the insect-killer.
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FORE:"And he ?un't got much o' that now, nuther. They say as he'll be bust by next fall.""Now, Stephen Holgrave," asked the baron, "what have you to say to this?"
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FORE:"A purty accidentwud them stacks no more dry than a ditch. 'Twas a clear case of 'bustionfireman said so to me; as wicked and tedious a bit o' wark as ever I met in my life."
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FORE:Father John, rejoicing that he had listened to the woman's prayer, knelt a few minutes in earnest supplication for the departed, and then rose; but ere he left the cottage, he gently informed the unfortunate Jane of the event.Then suddenly the unexpected happened. At the end of one of Reuben's most successful meetings in Iden Schoolhouse, a mild sandy-haired person, whom nobody knew, rose up and asked meekly whether it was true that the Scott's Float toll-gate was on Colonel [Pg 179]MacDonald's estate, and if so, what use did he make of the tolls? He was answered by being flung into the street, but afterwards the Conservative tenant of Loose Farm on the Marsh remarked to Reuben that it was "a hemmed ark'ard question."
FORE:"Retire!" said he, "we shall consider of your punishment."
FORE:"It matters little, my lord, whether I do or not," replied the smith, in something of a sullen tone; "whatever I know, I shall keep to myself."
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