Beadle's Dime Novels No. 131 — page 40: what you’re looking at

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44 THE WRECKER’S DAUGHTER. - what [ve read in papers and books ;-but I know enough to be quite sure that Hardy Joe and his little girl are not fit com- pany for ladies and gentlemen. Mr. Gifford likes us because ‘we saved his life; he likes us ere, on the <e, but he wonldn’t like us any where else” - ~“ But you ain’t like Hardy Joe, nor none: ofthe: rest of us, Tangee. You are a lady born, and it won’t — long —— up thevbreedin’, Ps Jats “ T maybe ladys Withee: Cinderella én: namingiir One thing is certain, eve got — to get, and ought to be about if.” She harsiéd en,aiilevie dttiodahll;-wetehiteg her. | “ She’s too purty for wey she do seem so oat 0 place in that old tub of Hardy Joe’s. Yet she becomes it, too; thar ain’t such a handsome spot on the coast as she’s madeo’ that old wrack. I wish I had money enough to take care 0’ her as og te wpe er py BE ee eee oe a whalin’ viage” Breakfast was aosdingiow ‘of the way i in the Jolly Jack, before Tangee and Oliver were afloat, in a little boat, with no object but to let the hours slip by, while they drank in pleasure from» each other's ‘society, — ne ee eyed Pi te4 N (ei « ia! poy J wotl ¥ ; a } 19a 1 mo* G6) oie A SS ae a Ourver did not even wish to fish, this first day of his re- turn ‘to ‘the presence of old Ocean. To feel the broad over him and the blue deep under him, was happiness of itself. To have him near her was Jey enough for his companion ; yet her pleasure was chilled by a vague disquiet. Tanmgee was not so much’ of a child as she had been the previous winter, even; she did not know that she was jealous, and yet the . eS ee in —_ andor Feed coneaeess on