17/17 You can open my eyes, doubtless, quite as much as I can yours. Good-night, my friend, and better fortunes to you!" "It was worth my while to nail up those rails," Carne said to himself, as he went home to his ruins. "I have hooked that clod, as firm as ever he hooked a cod. But, thousand thunders! what does he mean, by going away without touching his hat to me ?". |