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¡®Quite well. They¡¯ll all be out in a fortnight, I think. I went to look again yesterday. The buds, fat little buttons, do you remember, have got tall stalks now. And the lark is still singing.{296}¡¯CAPTAIN HUNTING'S FIGHT. CAPTAIN HUNTING'S FIGHT.

"I told him I never had, and then he remarked that I was certain to be sea-sick, he could see it in my face. He said he was an old traveller, and rarely suffered, and then he gave me some advice as to what I should do when I began to feel badly. I thanked him and went on deck.¡®Yes, he knows,¡¯ he said. ¡®I gave notice to him. And why do you wish I hadn¡¯t done it? I declare I¡¯m getting like Mr Silverdale. All the ladies are concerning themselves with me. There¡¯s your mother saying I¡¯ve done right, and you and Miss Propert saying I¡¯ve done wrong. There¡¯s no pleasing you all.¡¯

That again was no use: he but got another smile and a friendly look of the sort he no longer wanted.

"It is this," answered the Doctor. "When the road was first opened, a countryman came to the backwoods to the station near the end of the bridge. He had never seen a railway before, and had much curiosity to look at the cars. When the train came along, he stepped aboard, and before he was aware of it the cars were moving. He felt the floor trembling,[Pg 35] and as he looked from the window the train was just coming upon the viaduct. He saw the earth falling away, apparently, the tree-tops far below him, and the cattle very small in the distance. He turned pale as a sheet, and almost fainted. He had just strength enough to say, in a troubled voice, to the man nearest him,"Oh yes, of course; one couldn't very well go travelling without money. I'm old enough to know that, and to know it is very bad to be away from one's friends without money."

"Well, what is it?"

"Better say Doctor Bronson and Cousin Fred," Mary answered, with a smile; "the Doctor is Fred's uncle and twenty years older."

¡®We go together then,¡¯ he said, but there was no conviction in his voice. It was but a despairing, drowning cry.

"There, now, don't cry. Be a good girl, and I'll bring you the nicest little pigtail, of the most Celestial pattern, from China."

¡®I am going away,¡¯ she said. ¡®I shall leave Bracebridge to-night. It¡¯s all settled.{315}¡¯He had just taken the next, when there came a tap at the door, and a boy entered. He was not{268} one of the messenger-boys of the Stores, with peaked cap and brass buttons, but Keeling had an impression of having seen him before. Then he recollected: he often lounged at the door of the County Club.

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