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sickness. Jack's sudden appearance wrought an instantaneous cure. "Ah!" said he, grasping his master's hand and wringing it warmly; "it's a blessed sight for sore eyes! Sure I've bin all but dead, sur, since ye wint away." "You've not been ill, have you?" said Jack, looking somewhat earnestly in the man's face. "Ill? No, not i' the body, if that's what ye mane, but I've been awful bad i' the mind. It's the intellect as kills men more nor the body. The sowl is what does it all." (Here Teddy passed his hand across his forehead and looked haggard.) "Ah! Mr Robinson, it's myself as'll niver do to live alone. I do belave that all the ghosts as iver lived have come and took up there abode in this kitchen." "Nonsense!" said Jack, sitting down on a stool beside the fire and filling his pipe; "you're too superstitious." "Supperstitious, is it?" exclaimed the man, with a look of intense gravity. "Faix, if ye seed them ye'd change yer tune. It's the noses of 'em as is wust. Of all the noses for length and redness and for blowin' like trumpets I ever did see--well, well, it's no use conjicturin', but I do wonder sometimes what guv the ghosts sitch noses." "I suppose they _knows_ that best themselves," observed Jack. "P'r'aps they does," replied Teddy with a meditative gaze at the fire. "But I rather suspect," continued Jack, "that as your own nose is somewhat long and red, and as you've got a habit of squinting, not to mention snoring, Teddy, we may be justified in accounting for the--" "Ah! it's no use jokin'," interrupted O'Donel; "ye'll niver joke me out o' my belaif in ghosts. It's no longer agone than last night, after tay, I laid me down on the floor beside the fire in sitch a state o' moloncholly weakness, that I really tried to die. It's true for ye; and I belave I'd have done it, too, av I hadn't wint off to slape by mistake, an' whin I awoke, I was so cowld and hungry that I thought I'd pusspone dyin' till after supper. I got better after supper, but, och! it's a hard thing to live all be yer lone like this." "Have no Indians been here since I left?" "Not wan, sur." "Well, Teddy, I will keep you company now. We shall be alone here together for a few weeks, as I mean to leave all our lads at the fishery. Meanwhile, bestir yourself and let me have supper." During the next few weeks Jack Robinson was very busy. Being an extremely active man, he soon did every conceivable thing th
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