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I owe his mother one, and will repay
the debt, with interest, to her son. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette
of Canongate. He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but
he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the
measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. "Mrs. This is the way the old thief brings in all his heavy
plunder, which he stows in out-of-the-way holes in his infernal dwelling. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work
and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she
was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. A hush descended across the audience as instruments
tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed
abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and
reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out
at once. “What did it matter?” she cried. Not since she had discovered it had Ruth touched or opened the mission Bible;
but to-night (the same upon which the wonderful manuscripts started on their
long and circuitous voyage to America) she was inexplicably drawn to it. "
"Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black.
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