lend 'im a boot-lace,
and was interduced. Then Ginger came down to look for Sam, and in a few
minutes they was all talking as comfortable as possible.
"I ain't seen Peter for twenty years," ses Mr. Goodman--"twenty long
years!"
Sam shook his 'ead and looked at the floor.
"I happened to go and see Peter's sister--my niece Polly," ses Mr.
Goodman, "and she told me the name of 'is ship. It was quite by chance,
because she told me it was the fust letter she had 'ad from him in seven
years."
"I didn't think it was so long as that," ses Peter. "Time passes so
quick."
His uncle nodded. "Ah, so it does," 'e ses. "It's all the same whether
we spend it on the foaming ocean or pass our little lives ashore. Afore
we can turn round, in a manner o' speaking, it 'as gorn."
"The main thing," ses Peter, in a good voice, "is to pass it properly."
"Then it don't matter," ses Ginger.
"So it don't," ses Sam, very serious.
"I held 'im in my arms when 'e was a baby," ses Mr. Goodman, looking at
Peter.
"Fond o' children?" ses Sam.
Mr. Goodman nodded. "Fond of everybody," he ses.
"That's 'ow Peter is," ses Ginger; "specially young----"
Peter Russet and Sam both turned and looked at 'im very sharp.
"Children," ses Ginger, remembering 'imself, "_and_ teetotallers. I
s'pose it is being a teetotaller 'imself."
"Is Peter a teetotaller?" ses Mr. Goodman. "I'd no idea of it. Wot a
joyful thing!"
"It was your example wot put it into his 'ead fust, I b'leeve," ses Sam,
looking at Peter for 'im to notice 'ow clever he was.
"And then, Sam and Ginger Dick being teetotallers too," ses Peter, "we
all, natural-like, keep together."
Mr. Goodman said they was wise men, and, arter a little more talk, he
said 'ow would it be if they went out and saw a little bit of the great
wicked city? They all said they would, and Ginger got quite excited
about it until he found that it meant London.
They got on a bus at Aldgate, and fust of all they went to the British
Museum, and when Mr. Goodman was tired o' that--and long arter the others
was--they went into a place and 'ad a nice strong cup of tea and a piece
o' cake each. When they come out o' there they all walked about looking
at the shops until they was tired out, and arter wot Mr. Goodman said was
a very improving evening they all went 'ome.
Sam and Ginger went 'ome just for the look 'o the thing, and arter
waiting a few minutes in their room they crept downst
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