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Chapter 5
"Ah,well,"wefeel,"hedidhisbest."
Forthemanthatprophesiesusbadweather,onthecontrary,weentertainonlybitterandrevengefulthoughts.
"Goingtoclearup,d’yethink?"weshout,cheerily,aswepass.
"Well,no,sir;I’mafraidit’ssettleddownfortheday,"hereplies,shakinghishead.
"Stupidoldfool!"wemutter,"what’sheknowaboutit?" And,ifhisportentprovescorrect,wecomebackfeelingstillmoreangryagainsthim,andwithavaguenotionthat,somehoworother,hehashadsomethingtodowithit.
ItwastoobrightandsunnyonthisespecialmorningforGeorge’sblood-curdlingreadingsabout"Bar.falling,""atmosphericdisturbance,passinginanobliquelineoverSouthernEurope,"and"pressureincreasing,"toverymuchupsetus: andso,findingthathecouldnotmakeuswretched,andwasonlywastinghistime,hesneakedthecigarettethatIhadcarefullyrolledupformyself,andwent.
ThenHarrisandI,havingfinishedupthefewthingsleftonthetable,cartedoutourluggageontothedoorstep,andwaitedforacab.
Thereseemedagooddealofluggage,whenweputitalltogether. TherewastheGladstoneandthesmallhand-bag,andthetwohampers,andalargerollofrugs,andsomefourorfiveovercoatsandmacintoshes,andafewumbrellas,andthentherewasamelonbyitselfinabag,becauseitwastoobulkytogoinanywhere,andacoupleofpoundsofgrapesinanotherbag,andaJapanesepaperumbrella,andafryingpan,which,beingtoolongtopack,wehadwrappedroundwithbrownpaper.