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Chapter 11

           Go,girl—goatonceaboutit!"

           "And,MrStump,"continuedtheyounglady,drawingnearertothehunter,andspeakinginamoresubduedtoneofvoice,"iftheyoung—younggentlemanshouldarrivewhiletheotherpeoplearehere—perhapshedon’tknowthem—willyouseethatheisnotneglected?Thereiswineyonder,intheverandah,andotherthings.YouknowwhatImean,dearMrStump?"

           "DurnedifIdo,MissLewaze;thatair,notadzackly.Ikinunnerstan’allthetere’boutthelicker’anotherfixins.Butwhoairtheyounggen’lemanyurspeakin’o’?Thet’sthethingasbamboozlesme."

           "SurelyyouknowwhoImean!Theyounggentleman—theyoungman—who,yousay,isbringinginthehorses."

           "Oh!ah!Mauricethemowstanger!That’sit,isit?Wal,Ireck’nyurnotahundredmileastrayincallinghimagen’leman;tho’itain’toffenesamowstangergitsthetentitlement,ordesarvesiteyther.Heairone,everyincho’him—agen’lemanbybarth,breed,anraisin’—tho’heairahoss-hunter,anIrishatthet."

           TheeyesofLouisePoindextersparkledwithdelightasshelistenedtoopinionssoperfectlyinunisonwithherown.

           "Imusttellye,howsomdiver,"continuedthehunter,assomedoubthadcomeacrosshismind,"itwon’tdotoshowthat’ereyoungfelluranysorto’second-handhospertality.AstheyusedtosayontheMassissippi,heair‘asproudasaPeintdexter.’Excuseme,MissLewaze,forlettin’thewordslip.

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