The dawn at Shanty Bay-- . up men like us, breakin faith withone poor little girl like that ? But div ye no ken its actin apairt, Ephraim—man, yere tryin toget me to lend mysel till a lie, re-monstrated Ronald, struggling to liftthe debate on to higher ground. Yecanna understaun the way I feelaboot it; yin o my grandfaithers—Ihad only twa—yin was a minister,an the ither was an elder. Well, suppose they were ; theyllnever know—neither of themsaround. Come on, lets try an givethe kid one happy night—shell bewondering whats gone wrong ; andby dintof coaxing, pleading, cajoling,he at last bore Ron
The dawn at Shanty Bay-- . up men like us, breakin faith withone poor little girl like that ? But div ye no ken its actin apairt, Ephraim—man, yere tryin toget me to lend mysel till a lie, re-monstrated Ronald, struggling to liftthe debate on to higher ground. Yecanna understaun the way I feelaboot it; yin o my grandfaithers—Ihad only twa—yin was a minister,an the ither was an elder. Well, suppose they were ; theyllnever know—neither of themsaround. Come on, lets try an givethe kid one happy night—shell bewondering whats gone wrong ; andby dintof coaxing, pleading, cajoling,he at last bore Ronald on with himto the door of an adjoining shed. Come on in here, he said. What for ? Ronald inquiredcautiously. I hid a few duds here—youllhave to put them on. 66 Duds! cried Ronald in dis-may. Pit them on! Is it claes yemean ? Ay, its claes, retorted Ephraim,imitating the Doric. Its claes!Youd make a nice Santa Claus with-out any fixtures, wouldnt you ?Here, put this on first. Ronald glowered about, submittin
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