no loss to take up any brancruction. ools, he can make a door as well as a window.

    `Ay, ts true, said Mr tulliver, almost convinced no t be t of scers.

    `ell, Ill tell you  do it for everybody. Ill see Stellings fat back to Mudport to say t you elling e to you, and send you erms.

    `But tulliver, `for I ulliver, you  let tom begin at  t ter, and you see .

    `Ay, ay, Bessy, never bre upo Micap, said Mr tulliver,  Mr Riley ural pride of a man . `But its true t it there, Bessy.

    `It mig to defer t too long, said Mr Riley, quietly, `for Stelling may ions from oties, and I knoake more ter on t elling at once: ty for sending t I  nobody forestalls you.

    `Ay, t i t, said Mr tulliver.

    `Fatolen unperceived to ening ed lips, urvy and cruss nose against t a long o go? S o see him?

    `I dont know, my wencenderly. `Ask Mr Riley, he knows.

    `Maggie came round promptly in front of Mr Riley, and said, `, please Sir?

    `O a long  gentleman ans c naugo jocosely. `You must borros to get to him.

    `ts nonsense! said Maggie, tossing ily and turning aears springing in o dislike Mr Riley: it   her silly and of no consequence.

    `ions and ctering, said  dotle stool and ongue, do. But, added Mrs tulliver,  wash him and mend him?

    `About fifteen miles - ts all, said Mr Riley. `You can drive te comfortably. Or, Stelling is a able, pleasant man; o ay.

    `But its too far off for t, said Mrs tulliver, sadly.

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