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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Weaker Vessel, by W.W. Jacobs
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+Title: The Weaker Vessel
+ Night Watches, Part 4.
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+Author: W.W. Jacobs
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+Release Date: April 26, 2004 [EBook #12154]
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+<h1>
+ THE WEAKER VESSEL
+</h1>
+<br /><br />
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble sat in his small front parlour in a state of angry amazement.
+ It was half-past six and there was no Mrs. Gribble; worse still, there
+ was no tea. It was a state of things that had only happened once before.
+ That was three weeks after marriage, and on that occasion Mr. Gribble had
+ put his foot down with a bang that had echoed down the corridors of
+ thirty years.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The fire in the little kitchen was out, and the untidy remains of Mrs.
+ Gribble's midday meal still disgraced the table. More and more dazed,
+ the indignant husband could only come to the conclusion that she had gone
+ out and been run over. Other things might possibly account for her
+ behaviour; that was the only one that would excuse it.
+</p>
+<p>
+ His meditations were interrupted by the sound of a key in the front door,
+ and a second later a small, anxious figure entered the room and, leaning
+ against the table, strove to get its breath. The process was not helped
+ by the alarming distension of Mr. Gribble's figure.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I&mdash;I got home&mdash;quick as I could&mdash;Henry," said Mrs. Gribble, panting.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Where is my tea?" demanded her husband. "What do you mean by it? The
+ fire's out and the kitchen is just as you left it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I&mdash;I've been to a lawyer's, Henry," said Mrs. Gribble, "and I had to
+ wait."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Lawyer's?" repeated her husband.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I got a letter this afternoon telling me to call. Poor Uncle George,
+ that went to America, is gone."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That is no excuse for neglecting me," said Mr. Gribble. "Of course
+ people die when they are old. Is that the one that got on and made
+ money?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ His wife, apparently struggling to repress a little excitement, nodded.
+ "He&mdash;he's left me two hundred pounds a year for life, Henry," she said,
+ dabbing at her pale blue eyes with a handkerchief. "They're going to pay
+ it monthly; sixteen pounds thirteen shillings and fourpence a month.
+ That's how he left it."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Two hund&mdash;" began Mr. Gribble, forgetting himself. "Two hun&mdash;&mdash;Go and
+ get my tea! If you think you're going to give yourself airs because your
+ uncle's left you money, you won't do it in my house."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He took a chair by the window, and, while his wife busied herself in the
+ kitchen, sat gazing in blank delight at the little street. Two hundred a
+ year! It was all he could do to resume his wonted expression as his wife
+ re-entered the room and began to lay the table. His manner, however,
+ when she let a cup and saucer slip from her trembling fingers to smash on
+ the floor left nothing to be desired.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's nice to have money come to us in our old age," said Mrs. Gribble,
+ timidly, as they sat at tea. "It takes a load off my mind."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Old age!" said her husband, disagreeably. "What d'ye mean by old age?
+ I'm fifty-two, and feel as young as ever I did."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You look as young as ever you did," said the docile Mrs. Gribble.
+ "I can't see no change in you. At least, not to speak of."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Not so much talk," said her husband. "When I want your opinion of my
+ looks I'll ask you for it. When do you start getting this money?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Tuesday week; first of May," replied his wife. "The lawyers are going
+ to send it by registered letter."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble grunted.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I shall be sorry to leave the house for some things," said his wife,
+ looking round. "We've been here a good many years now, Henry."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Leave the house!" repeated Mr. Gribble, putting down his tea-cup and
+ staring at her.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Leave the house! What are you talking about?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "But we can't stay here, Henry," faltered Mrs. Gribble. "Not with all
+ that money. They are building some beautiful houses in Charlton Grove
+ now&mdash;bathroom, tiled hearths, and beautiful stained glass in the front
+ door; and all for twenty-eight pounds a year."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Wonderful!" said the other, with a mocking glint in his eye.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And iron palings to the front garden, painted chocolate-colour picked
+ out with blue," continued his wife, eyeing him wistfully.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble struck the table a blow with his fist. "This house is good
+ enough for me," he roared; "and what's good enough for me is good enough
+ for you. You want to waste money on show; that's what you want. Stained
+ glass and bow-windows! You want a bow-window to loll about in, do you?
+ Shouldn't wonder if you don't want a servant-gal to do the work."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble flushed guiltily, and caught her breath.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We're going to live as we've always lived," pursued Mr. Gribble. "Money
+ ain't going to spoil me. I ain't going to put on no side just because
+ I've come in for a little bit. If you had your way we should end up in
+ the workhouse."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He filled his pipe and smoked thoughtfully, while Mrs. Gribble cleared
+ away the tea-things and washed up. Pictures, good to look upon, formed
+ in the smoke-pictures of a hale, hearty man walking along the primrose
+ path arm-in-arm with two hundred a year; of the mahogany and plush of the
+ saloon bar at the Grafton Arms; of Sunday jaunts, and the Oval on summer
+ afternoons.
+</p>
+<p>
+ He ate his breakfast slowly on the first of the month, and, the meal
+ finished, took a seat in the window with his pipe and waited for the
+ postman. Mrs. Gribble's timid reminders concerning the flight of time
+ and consequent fines for lateness at work fell on deaf ears. He jumped
+ up suddenly and met the postman at the door.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Has it come?" inquired Mrs. Gribble, extending her hand.
+</p>
+<p>
+ By way of reply her husband tore open the envelope and, handing her the
+ covering letter, counted the notes and coin and placed them slowly in his
+ pockets. Then, as Mrs. Gribble looked at him, he looked at the clock,
+ and, snatching up his hat, set off down the road.
+</p>
+<p>
+ He was late home that evening, and his manner forbade conversation. Mrs.
+ Gribble, with the bereaved air of one who has sustained an irremediable
+ loss, sighed fitfully, and once applied her handkerchief to her eyes.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's no good," said her husband at last; "that won't bring him back."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Bring who back?" inquired Mrs. Gribble, in genuine surprise.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Why, your Uncle George," said Mr. Gribble. "That's what you're turning
+ on the water-cart for, ain't it?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I wasn't thinking of him," said Mrs. Gribble, trying to speak bravely.
+ "I was thinking of&mdash;&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, you ought to be," interrupted her husband. "He wasn't my uncle,
+ poor chap, but I've been thinking of him, off and on, all day. That
+ bloater-paste you are eating now came from his kindness. I brought it
+ home as a treat."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I was thinking of my clothes," said Mrs. Gribble, clenching her hands
+ together under the table. "When I found I had come in for that money,
+ the first thing I thought was that I should be able to have a decent
+ dress. My old ones are quite worn out, and as for my hat and jacket&mdash;"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Go on," said her husband, fiercely. "Go on. That's just what I said:
+ trust you with money, and we should be poorer than ever."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'm ashamed to be seen out," said Mrs. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "A woman's place is the home," said Mr. Gribble; "and so long as I'm
+ satisfied with your appearance nobody else matters. So long as I am
+ pleased, that's everything. What do you want to go dressing yourself up
+ for? Nothing looks worse than an over-dressed woman."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What are we going to do with all that money, then?" inquired Mrs.
+ Gribble, in trembling tones.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That'll do," said Mr. Gribble, decidedly. "That'll do. One o' these
+ days you'll go too far. You start throwing that money in my teeth and
+ see what happens. I've done my best for you all these years, and there's
+ no reason to suppose I sha'n't go on doing so. What did you say? What!"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble turned to him a face rendered ghastly by terror. "I&mdash;I
+ said&mdash;it was my money," she stammered.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble rose, and stood for a full minute regarding her. Then,
+ kicking a chair out of his way, he took his hat from its peg in the
+ passage and, with a bang of the street-door that sent a current of fresh,
+ sweet air circulating through the house, strode off to the Grafton Arms.
+</p>
+<p>
+ It was past eleven when he returned, but even the spectacle of his wife
+ laboriously darning her old dress failed to reduce his good-humour in the
+ slightest degree. In a frivolous mood he even took a feather from the
+ dismembered hat on the table and stuck it in his hair. He took the stump
+ of a strong cigar from his lips and, exhaling a final cloud of smoke,
+ tossed it into the fireplace.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Uncle George dead," he said, at last, shaking his head. "Hadn't
+ pleasure acquaintance, but good man. Good man."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He shook his head again and gazed mistily at his wife.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He was a teetotaller," she remarked, casually.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "He was tee-toiler," repeated Mr. Gribble, regarding her equably. "Good
+ man. Uncle George dead-tee-toller."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble gathered up her work and began to put it away.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Bed-time," said Mr. Gribble, and led the way upstairs, singing.
+</p>
+<p>
+ His good-humour had evaporated by the morning, and, having made a light
+ breakfast of five cups of tea, he went off, with lagging steps, to work.
+ It was a beautiful spring morning, and the idea of a man with two hundred
+ a year and a headache going off to a warehouse instead of a day's outing
+ seemed to border upon the absurd. What use was money without freedom?
+ His toil was sweetened that day by the knowledge that he could drop it
+ any time he liked and walk out, a free man, into the sunlight.
+</p>
+<p>
+ By the end of a week his mind was made up. Each day that passed made his
+ hurried uprising and scrambled breakfast more and more irksome; and on
+ Monday morning, with hands in trouser-pockets and legs stretched out, he
+ leaned back in his chair and received his wife's alarming intimations as
+ to the flight of time with a superior and sphinx-like smile.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's too fine to go to work to-day," he said, lazily. "Come to that,
+ any day is too fine to waste at work."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble sat gasping at him.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "So on Saturday I gave 'em a week's notice," continued her husband, "and
+ after Potts and Co. had listened while I told 'em what I thought of 'em,
+ they said they'd do without the week's notice."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You've never given up your job?" said Mrs. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I spoke to old Potts as one gentleman of independent means to another,"
+ said Mr. Gribble, smiling. "Thirty-five bob a week after twenty years'
+ service! And he had the cheek to tell me I wasn't worth that. When I
+ told him what he was worth he talked about sending for the police. What
+ are you looking like that for? I've worked hard for you for thirty
+ years, and I've had enough of it. Now it's your turn."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You'd find it hard to get another place at your age," said his wife;
+ "especially if they wouldn't give you a good character."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Place!" said the other, staring. "Place! I tell you I've done with
+ work. For a man o' my means to go on working for thirty-five bob
+ a week is ridiculous."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "But suppose anything happened to me," said his wife, in a troubled
+ voice.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "That's not very likely," said Mr. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You're tough enough. And if it did your money would come to me."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble shook her head.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "WHAT?" roared her husband, jumping up.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I've only got it for life, Henry, as I told you," said Mrs. Gribble, in
+ alarm. "I thought you knew it would stop when I died."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And what's to become of me if anything happens to you, then?" demanded
+ the dismayed Mr. Gribble. "What am I to do?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble put her handkerchief to her eyes.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And don't start weakening your constitution by crying," shouted the
+ incensed husband.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "What are you mumbling?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I sa&mdash;sa&mdash;said, let's hope&mdash;you'll go first," sobbed his wife. "Then it
+ will be all right."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble opened his mouth, and then, realizing the inadequacy of the
+ English language for moments of stress, closed it again. He broke his
+ silence at last in favour of Uncle George.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Mind you," he said, concluding a peroration which his wife listened to
+ with her fingers in her ears&mdash;"mind you, I reckon I've been absolutely
+ done by you and your precious Uncle George. I've given up a good
+ situation, and now, any time you fancy to go off the hooks, I'm to be
+ turned into the street."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I'll try and live, for your sake, Henry," said his wife.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Think of my worry every time you are ill," pursued the indignant Mr.
+ Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble sighed, and her husband, after a few further remarks
+ concerning Uncle George, his past and his future, announced his intention
+ of going to the lawyers and seeing whether anything could be done. He
+ came back in a state of voiceless gloom, and spent the rest of a
+ beautiful day indoors, smoking a pipe which had lost much of its flavour,
+ and regarding with a critical and anxious eye the small, weedy figure of
+ his wife as she went about her work.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The second month's payment went into his pocket as a matter of course,
+ but on this occasion Mrs. Gribble made no requests for new clothes or
+ change of residence. A little nervous cough was her sole comment.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Got a cold?" inquired her husband, starting.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I don't think so," replied his wife, and, surprised and touched at this
+ unusual display of interest, coughed again.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Is it your throat or your chest?" he inquired, gruffly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble coughed again to see. After five coughs she said she
+ thought it was her chest.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You'd better not go out o' doors to-day, then," said Mr. Gribble.
+ "Don't stand about in draughts; and I'll fetch you in a bottle of
+ cough mixture when I go out. What about a lay-down on the sofa?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ His wife thanked him, and, reaching the sofa, watched with half-closed
+ eyes as he cleared the breakfast-table. It was the first time he had
+ done such a thing in his life, and a little honest pride in the
+ possession of such a cough would not be denied. Dim possibilities
+ of its vast usefulness suddenly occurred to her.
+</p>
+<p>
+ She took the cough mixture for a week, by which time other symptoms,
+ extremely disquieting to an ease-loving man, had manifested themselves.
+ Going upstairs deprived her of breath; carrying a loaded tea-tray
+ produced a long and alarming stitch in the side. The last time she ever
+ filled the coal-scuttle she was discovered sitting beside it on the floor
+ in a state of collapse.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You'd better go and see the doctor," said Mr. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble went. Years before the doctor had told her that she ought
+ to take life easier, and she was now able to tell him she was prepared to
+ take his advice.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And, you see, I must take care of myself now for the sake of my
+ husband," she said, after she had explained matters.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I understand," said the doctor.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "If anything happened to me&mdash;" began the patient.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Nothing shall happen," said the other. "Stay in bed to-morrow morning,
+ and I'll come round and overhaul you."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble hesitated. "You might examine me and think I was all
+ right," she objected; "and at the same time you wouldn't know how I
+ feel."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I know just how you feel," was the reply. "Good-bye."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He came round the following morning and, following the dejected Mr.
+ Gribble upstairs, made a long and thorough investigation of his patient.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Say 'ninety-nine,'" he said, adjusting his stethoscope.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble ticked off "ninety-nines" until her husband's ears ached
+ with them. The doctor finished at last, and, fastening his bag, stood
+ with his beard in his hand, pondering. He looked from the little,
+ whitefaced woman on the bed to the bulky figure of Mr. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You had better lie up for a week," he said, decidedly. "The rest will
+ do you good."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Nothing serious, I s'pose?" said Mr. Gribble, as he led the way
+ downstairs to the small parlour.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "She ought to be all right with care," was the reply.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Care?" repeated the other, distastefully. "What's the matter with
+ her?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "She's not very strong," said the doctor; "and hearts don't improve with
+ age, you know. Under favourable conditions she's good for some years
+ yet. The great thing is never to thwart her. Let her have her own way
+ in everything."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Own way in everything?" repeated the dumbfounded Mr. Gribble.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The doctor nodded. "Never let her worry about anything," he continued;
+ "and, above all, never find fault with her."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Not," said Mr. Gribble, thickly&mdash;"not even for her own good?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Unless you want to run the risk of losing her."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble shivered.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Let her have an easy time," said the doctor, taking up his hat. "Pamper
+ her a bit if you like; it won't hurt her. Above all, don't let that
+ heart of hers get excited."
+</p>
+<p>
+ He shook hands with the petrified Mr. Gribble and went off, grinning
+ wickedly. He had few favourites, and Mr. Gribble was not one of them.
+</p>
+<p>
+ For two days the devoted husband did the housework and waited on the
+ invalid. Then he wearied, and, at his wife's suggestion, a small girl
+ was engaged as servant. She did most of the nursing as well, and, having
+ a great love for the sensational, took a grave view of her mistress's
+ condition.
+</p>
+<p>
+ It was a relief to Mr. Gribble when his wife came downstairs again, and
+ he was cheered to see that she looked much better. His satisfaction was
+ so marked that it brought on her cough again.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's this house, I think," she said, with a resigned smile. "It never
+ did agree with me.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Well, you've lived in it a good many years," said her husband,
+ controlling himself with difficulty.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It's rather dark and small," said Mrs. Gribble. "Not but what it is
+ good enough for me. And I dare say it will last my time."
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Nonsense!" said her husband, gruffly. "You want to get out a bit more.
+ You've got nothing to do now we are wasting all this money on a servant.
+ Why don't you go out for little walks?"
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble went, after several promptings, and the fruit of one of them
+ was handed by the postman to Mr. Gribble a few days afterwards. Half-
+ choking with wrath and astonishment, he stood over his trembling wife
+ with the first draper's bill he had ever received.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "One pound two shillings and threepence three-farthings!" he recited.
+ "It must be a mistake. It must be for somebody else."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble, with her hand to her heart, tottered to the sofa and lay
+ there with her eyes closed.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "I had to get some dress material," she said, in a quavering voice. "You
+ want me to go out, and I'm so shabby I'm ashamed to be seen."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble made muffled noises in his throat; then, afraid to trust
+ himself, he went into the back-yard and, taking a seat on an upturned
+ bucket, sat with his head in his hands peering into the future.
+</p>
+<p>
+ The dressmaker's bill and a bill for a new hat came after the next
+ monthly payment; and a bill for shoes came a week later. Hoping much
+ from the well-known curative effects of fine feathers, he managed to
+ treat the affair with dignified silence. The only time he allowed full
+ play to his feelings Mrs. Gribble took to her bed for two days, and the
+ doctor had a heart-to-heart talk with him on the doorstep.
+</p>
+<p>
+ It was a matter of great annoyance to him that his wife still continued
+ to attribute her ill-health to the smallness and darkness of the house;
+ and the fact that there were only two of the houses in Charlton Grove
+ left caused a marked depression of spirits. It was clear that she was
+ fretting. The small servant went further, and said that she was fading
+ away.
+</p>
+<p>
+ They moved at the September quarter, and a slight, but temporary,
+ improvement in Mrs. Gribble's health took place. Her cheeks flushed and
+ her eyes sparkled over new curtains and new linoleum. The tiled hearths,
+ and stained glass in the front door filled her with a deep and solemn
+ thankfulness. The only thing that disturbed her was the fact that Mr.
+ Gribble, to avoid wasting money over necessaries, contrived to spend an
+ unduly large portion on personal luxuries.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "We ought to have some new things for the kitchen," she said one day.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "No money," said Mr. Gribble, laconically.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "And a mat for the bathroom."
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mr. Gribble got up and went out.
+</p>
+<p>
+ She had to go to him for everything. Two hundred a year and not a penny
+ she could call her own! She consulted her heart, and that faithful organ
+ responded with a bound that set her nerves quivering. If she could only
+ screw her courage to the sticking-point the question would be settled for
+ once and all.
+</p>
+<p>
+ White and trembling she sat at breakfast on the first of November,
+ waiting for the postman, while the unconscious Mr. Gribble went on with
+ his meal. The double-knocks down the road came nearer and nearer, and
+ Mr. Gribble, wiping his mouth, sat upright with an air of alert and
+ pleased interest. Rapid steps came to the front door, and a double bang
+ followed.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "Always punctual," said Mr. Gribble, good-humouredly.
+</p>
+<p>
+ His wife made no reply, but, taking a blue-crossed envelope from the maid
+ in her shaking fingers, looked round for a knife. Her gaze encountered
+ Mr. Gribble's outstretched hand.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "After you," he said sharply.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Mrs. Gribble found the knife, and, hacking tremulously at the envelope,
+ peeped inside it and, with her gaze fastened on the window, fumbled for
+ her pocket. She was so pale and shook so much that the words died away
+ on her husband's lips.
+</p>
+<a name="image-3"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="003.jpg" height="575" width="597"
+alt="'you&mdash;you Had Better Let Me Take Care of That'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<p>
+ "You&mdash;you had better let me take care of that," he said, at last.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "It is&mdash;all right," gasped his wife.
+</p>
+<p>
+ She put her hand to her throat and, hardly able to believe in her
+ victory, sat struggling for breath. Before her, grim and upright, her
+ husband sat, a figure of helpless smouldering wrath.
+</p>
+<p>
+ "You might lose it," he said, at last. "I sha'n't lose it," said his
+ wife.
+</p>
+<p>
+ To avoid further argument, she arose and went slowly upstairs. Through
+ the doorway Mr. Gribble saw her helping herself up by the banisters, her
+ left hand still at her throat. Then he heard her moving slowly about in
+ the bedroom overhead.
+</p>
+<p>
+ He took out his pipe and filled it mechanically, and was just holding a
+ match to the tobacco when he paused and gazed with a puzzled air at the
+ ceiling. "Blamed if it don't sound like somebody dancing!" he growled.
+</p>
+
+
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