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MARY BARTON Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell

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  water,anditflewnearontoahundredyards。ButIsay,oldgentleman,Iha’gottenonedried,andifyou’lltakeit,whyI’llgiveityou;only,“

  headdedinalowertone,“I’dwishyou’djustgiemecreditfortheMermaidicus。“Ireallybelieve,iftheassumingfaithinthestoryofthemermaidhadbeenmadetheconditionofreceivingtheflyingfish,JobLegh,sinceremanthatbewas,wouldhavepretendedbelief;hewassomuchdelightedattheideaofpossessingthisspecimen。Hewonthesailor’sheartbygettinguptoshakebothhishandsinhisvehementgratitude,puzzlingpooroldAlice,whoyetsmiledthroughherwonder;forsheunderstoodtheactiontoindicatesomekindlyfeelingtowardshernephew。Jobwantedtorovehisgratitude,andwaspuzzledhowtodoit。HefearedtheyoungmanwouldnotappreciateanyofhisduplicateAraneides;noteventhegreatAmericanMygale,oneofhismostprecioustreasures;orelsehewouldgladlyhavebestowedanyduplicateonthedonorofarealdriedExocetus。Whatcouldhedoforhim?HecouldaskMargarettosing。

  Otherfolksbesideherolddoatinggrandfatherthoughtadealofhersongs。

  SoMargaretbeganSomeofhernobleo]d-fashionedsongs。Sheknewnomodernmusic,forwhichherauditorsmighthavebeenthankful,butshepouredherrichvoiceoutinSomeoftheoldcanzonetsshehadlatelylearntwhileaccompanyingthemusicallectureronhistour。Marywasamusedtoseehowtheyoungsailorsatentranced;mouth,eyes,allopen,inordertocatcheverybreathofsound。Hisverylidsrefusedtowink,Iasifafraidinthatbriefproverbialintervaltoloseaparticleoftherichmusicthatfloatedthroughtheroom。ForthefirsttimetheideacrossedMary’smindthatitwaspossibletheplainlittlesensibleMargaret,soprimanddemure,mighthavepowerovertheheartofthehandsome,dashing,spiritedWillWilson。Job,too,wasrapidlychanginghisOpinionofhisnewguest。Theflyingfishwentagreatway,andhisundisguisedadmirationforMargaret’ssingingcarriedhimstillfurther。Itwasamusingenoughtoseethesetwo,withinthehoursobarelyciviltoeachother,endeavouringnowtobeultra-agreeable。Will,assoonashehadtakenbreathalong,deepgaspofadmirationafterMargaret’ssong,sidleduptoJob,andaskedhiminasortofdoubtingtone,“Youwouldn’tlikealiveManxcat,wouldye,master?““Awhat?“exclaimedJob。“Idon’tknowitsbestname,“saidWill,humbly。“Butwecall’emjustManxcats。They’recatswithouttails。“NowJob,inallhisnaturalhistory,hadneverheardofsuchanimals;soWillcontinued,“BecauseI’mgoing,aforejoiningmyship,toseemother’sfriendsintheisland,andIwouldgladlybringyouone,ifsobeyou’dliketohaveit。

  Theylookasqueerandouto’natureasflyingfish,or“——hegulpedthewordsdownthatshouldhavefollowed。“Especiallywhenyouseeemwalkingaroof-toprightagainthesky,whenacat,asisapropercat,issuretostickhertailstiffoutbehind,likeaslack-ropedancera-balancing;

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