Kent Knowles: Quahaug by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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accustomed to a breakfast, not a gorge, is abnormal but satisfactory,
thank you--quite satisfactory." "That," said I, "we will discuss later, when I have you out back of the bar in my catboat. Judging from present indications there will be some sea-running. The 'Hephzy' is a good, capable craft, but a bit cranky, like the lady she is named for. I imagine she will roll." He didn't like that. You see, I had sailed with him before and I remembered. "Ho-se-a," he drawled, "you have a vivid imagination. It is a pity you don't use more of it in those stories of yours." "Humph! I am obliged to use the most of it on the royalty statements you send me. If you call me 'Hosea' again I will take the 'Hephzy' across the Point Rip. The waves there are fifteen feet high at low tide. See here, I asked you a serious question and I should like a serious answer. Jim, what IS the matter with me? Have I written out or what is the trouble?" He looked at me again. "Are you in earnest?" he asked. "I am, very much in earnest." "And you really want to talk shop after a breakfast like that and on a morning like this?" |
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