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“Well, yes, and I aint ashamed to confess to them.”
“Don’t you tumble into the same pitfall as Richard Ashbrook,” said his father in a much more serious tone. “Mind ee don’t do that.”
Young Jamblin burst out into aloud fit of laughter.
“All right, father; you’ve no right to be afeard, as far as I’m concerned.
James Ashbrook now entered the room and cut short the conversation.
“Ah, Master Richard,” exclaimed the elder Mr. Jamblin, “Patty tells me you be home-sick and be goin’ to leave us. We can do a little longer wi’ ee.”
“I do not doubt that,” returned Ashbrook, “and the change has done me a world of good, but——”
“Oh, aye, but I know what ee’s goin’ to say—you’ve got your own affairs to look after and all that sort of thing. Well, please yourself—every man knows his own bis’ness best.”
“He’s not going as yet,” cried Patty, who now entered.
“And why not, lass?” enquired her father.
“Because I won’t let him,” returned the young girl, perking up her pretty features in a most comical way. She was the pet of the family and her father doated on her. She was always good-humoured, and had withal a keen sense of humour.