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"And I'm glad your worship's recognition doesn't come too late," observed the
Master. "Your tone suggests something marvellous in the fact," replied Ah Cum,
ironically. “What’s wrong?” He asked as she shifted awkwardly. CHAPTER XXXI. While I have been pestering you, have you heard it?
At least, you heard the first act. Of all crafts,—and it was
the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best
workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of
all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft. She
wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white
tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery
of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a
little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the
resemblance between them would have been complete.
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