Snarleyyow by Frederick Marryat
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in the Red Sea?"
"Yes," quoth Short. "But he ban't a spirit yet," replied Smallbones; "he be flesh and blood o' some sort. If I gets fairly rid of his body, d----n his soul, I say, he may keep that and welcome." "But then, you know, he'll haunt us just as much as ever--we shall see him here just the same." "A spirit is only a spirit," observed Smallbones; "he may live in the cabin all day and night afore I care; but, d'ye see, there's a great difference between the ghost of a dog, and the dog himself." "Why, if the beast ar'n't natural, I can't see much odds," observed Spurey. "But I can feel 'em," replied Smallbones. "This here dog has a-bitten me all to bits, but a ghost of a dog can't bite anyhow." "No," replied Short. "And now, d'ye see, as Obadiah Coble has said as how spirits must be laid, I think if we were to come for to go for to lay this here hanimal in the cold hearth, he may perhaps not be able to get up again." "That's only a perhaps," observed Coble. "Well, a perhaps is better than nothing at all," said the lad. |
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