Quincy Adams Sawyer and Mason's Corner Folks: A Picture of New England Home LifePidgin, Charles Felton
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Quincy Adams Sawyer and Mason's Corner Folks: A Picture of New England Home Life
Pidgin, Charles Felton
New England -- Fiction
When Abner reached his boarding house, after making his numerous calls,
it was about five o'clock; as he went upstairs he noticed that the door
of Strout's room was ajar. In response to his knock, the Professor said,
"Come in."
"Wall, how do find things?" said Abner, as he entered the room.
"By lookin' for 'em," said the Professor, with a jaunty air.
"Oh, yer know what I mean," said Abner, throwing himself into a chair
and looking inquiringly at Strout. "What was goin' on this noon 'tween
you and that city feller?"
"Well, you see," continued Strout, "Mr. Sawyer and me have been at
swords' points the las' two months over some pussonal matters. Well, he
kinder wanted to fix up things, but he knew I wouldn't consent to let up
on him 'less he treated me square; so I gets a third interest in the
grocery store, the firm name is to be Strout & Maxwell, and I'm to be
postmaster; so, you see, I got the best end after all, jest as I meant
to from the fust. But, see here, Stiles, Mr. Sawyer and I have agreed to
keep our business and our pussonal matters strictly private in the
futer, and you mustn't drop a word of what I've told yer to any livin'
soul."
"I've carried a good many of yer secrets 'round with me," responded
Abner, "and never dropped one of 'em, as far as I know."
"Oh, yer all right, old man," said the Professor; "but, yer know, for
the last two months our game has been to keep talkin'; now it will pay
us best to keep our mouths shet."
"Mine's shut," said Abner; "now, what do I git? That job in the grocery
store that you promised me?"
"Well, you see," said Strout, "when I made yer that promise, I expected
to own the whole store, but now, yer see, Maxwell will want ter pick one
of the men."
"Yis, I see," said Abner; "but that leaves one fer you to pick, and I'm
ready to be picked."
"Yes, I know," answered Strout; "but the work is goin' to be very hard,
liftin' barrels and big boxes, and I'm afraid you couldn't stand it very
long."
A disappointed look came over Abner's face; he mused for a moment, then
he broke out, "Yes, I see; I'm all right for light work, sech as tellin'
lies 'bout people and spyin' out their actions, and makin' believe I've
seen things that I never heard of, and hearin' things that were never
said; but when it comes to good, clean, honest work, like liftin'
barrels and rollin' hogshead's, the other feller gets the job. All
right, Professor!" said he, getting up and walking towards the door;
"when you want anythin' in my line, let me know." And he went out and
slammed the door behind him.
As he went upstairs to his room, he said to himself, "I have sorter got
the opinion that the Professor took what wuz given him, instid of
gittin' what he asked fer. I kinder guess that it'll pay me to be much
more partickler about number one in the futer than I've been."
CHAPTER XXXII.
AUNT ELLA.
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