A brother to dragons, and other old-time talesRives, Amélie
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A brother to dragons, and other old-time tales
Rives, Amélie
American fiction -- 19th century
"Methinks she'd 'a' made a better warrior than a wife," saith he; "but
when she hath ta'en off the edge o' her warlike spirit in fighting for
her freedom," saith he, "why, then," saith he, "I'll marry her!" So
saith he--every word o't. By my troth, comrade, an I had not had so much
the advantage by having my nippers in my hand, I would 'a' thrashed him
then and there. But, "fair play" being my motto, and having my nippers,
as I saith, I forbore; yea, I forbore, and walked away unseen of him.
And, o' my word, I was much angered with myself for not being more angry
with th' wench.
"For," saith I, out loud, that I might be impressed by the sound as well
as by the knowledge o' th' fact--"for," saith I, a-hammering away on a
shoe for Joe Pebbles's brown nag King Edward (though I had often
reasoned with Joe on account o' th' name, first because o' its
irreverence, second on account o' th' horse not being that kind o' a
horse, as 'twas a mare)--"for," saith I, as I made th' shoe, saith I,
"'tis sure a great wickedness to steal a lass's sweetheart away from
her!" saith I. And so 'twas; but, for all I could do, I could not feel
angered with the hussy.
But that day when she did fetch me my dinner, being finished, I did pull
down th' sleeves o' my shirt, and wiped off my leathern apron, and quoth
I to her,
"Lass, come here and sit upon my knee."
So she comes right willingly, being fond o' me to an extent that did oft
seem to astony the mother that bore her (seeing that _she_ was fond o'
naught save her own way); she comes, and she perches upon my knee (as
sometimes thou shalt see a hawk rest wings on a bull's back), and she
kittles my throat with her long brown fingers, and hugs me about the
neck (the jade! a knew I was for scolding her), and saith she, "Well,
father, here be I." Methinks I can hear her say it now, as soft as any
little toddler come for a kiss. "Here be I," she saith; and with that
she fills all my face with her curls (the jade! a saw that in my eye
which a did not care to face). "Here be I," saith she.
"Ay," saith I, speaking in a gruff voice; "and now that here thou be,"
saith I, "I'll tell thee what I want of thee."
"Thou canst want naught that I will not do," saith she. (The jade! a had
a way with her to 'a' made Bess herself yearn for matrimony.) But I was
stanch; I was stanch, comrade. Saith I,
"Methinks thy mother was right to speak to thee as yesternight she did,"
saith I; "for I saw thee strive to graft a pear-tree with a branch o'
th' tree o' knowledge," saith I.
"Then," saith she, hot as my forge all in a breath, and bouncing from my
knee--"then thou wast an eavesdropper!" saith she.
"Even as the Lord afore me," saith I, not over-pleased at her sauciness.
"And being in some sort thy Creator, and thou having set up for thyself
an Eden in my garden," saith I, "who hath a greater right than I to
watch over thee?" saith I.
Then she not answering me, thus did I continue:
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