Keziah Coffin by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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too plain."
So she told him of her brother's sickness and death, of having to give up the old home, and, finally, of her acceptance of the housekeeper's position. He listened, at first with sympathy and then with suppressed indignation. "By the jumpin' Moses!" he exclaimed. "And Elkanah was goin' to turn you out of house and home. The mean, pompous old--" "Hush! hush! he's in there with Mr. Ellery." "Who? Elkanah?" "Yes; they're in the study." "By the jumpin'--Let me talk to him for a few minutes. I'LL tell him what's good for his health. You just listen." He rose from the chair, but she made him sit down again. "No, no," she protested. "He wasn't to blame. He had to have his rent and I didn't feel that I could afford to keep up a whole house, just for myself. And, besides, I ought to be thankful to him, I suppose. He got me this place." "He did?" "Yes, he did. I rather guess Zeb Mayo or somebody may have suggested it to him first, but--" |
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