Washington standard. [volume] (Olympia, Wash. Territory) 1860-1921, 1877-05-12
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the spare room,"
CHAPTER III.
Evan Jones woke on the morning
following the eventful dinner, hot and
feverish, with a tremendous head
ache, and an agonizing feeling of
thirst.
"Oh, my poor head" he groaned.
Betsy, my gal" imagining his wife
was beside him, for mercy's sake
get out, and give me drink o'water,
there's a.good soul"
There was no answer.
"I s'posc she's gone down stairs.
Oh, lor, my head!" and he tried to
settle himself to sleep again, but his
parched throat was unbearable. !
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for it," and he unwillingly opened
his eyes, and dragged himself into a
sitting position. Hallow he ex-
claimed, as his eyes fell on his unac-
customed surroundings. "Where
the deuce have got to, and how on
earth did I come here? Why, it's
like fairy-tale. I must be q noble
man in disguise, or one of those
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fortune. Jones, you old fool, you're
dreaming. I amt, though. Lor,
what bed! and lace curtains and
marble tables; and what a lot o'look-
ing glasses! 'Pon my word, I should
like never to get up any more. I
must have glass Of water, though.
Ah that's just heavenly. Now let me
think bit. How did I come here ?
Let's see, what was yesterday? Yes,
it must have been yesterday that l
went to the Welsh dinner. Iremem-
Der going, but don't remember COM
ing away; and, judging from my head
this morning, I'm afraid I must have
been uncommon screwed. And l
haven't been home all night. My
My eyes, what'll Betsy say? / shall
never hear the last of it to my dying
day."
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tions were interrupted by knock at
the chamber door
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mean, what is it?''
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replied.
Masters compliments and he
says breakfast is ready for you, sir,
whenever you can corae down stairs. "
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