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Varney the Vampire

CHAPTER XVIII
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Not exactly a servant." "Ay, ay, sir," said Jack.

"Have it all your own way, though we is paid off." "Hold your tongue, you audacious scoundrel, will you." "Oh, I forgot, you don't like anything said about paying off, cos it puts you in mind of--" "Now, d--n you, I'll have you strung up to the yard-arm, you dog, if you don't belay there." "I'm done.

All's right." By this time the party, including the admiral, Jack, George Bannerworth, and Marchdale, had got more than half-way across the garden, and were observed by Charles Holland and Henry, who had come to the steps of the hall to see what was going on.

The moment Charles saw the admiral a change of colour came over his face, and he exclaimed,-- "By all that's surprising, there is my uncle!" "Your uncle!" said Henry.
"Yes, as good a hearted a man as ever drew breath, and yet, withal, as full of prejudices, and as ignorant of life, as a child." Without waiting for any reply from Henry, Charles Holland rushed forward, and seizing his uncle by the hand, he cried, in tones of genuine affection,-- "Uncle, dear uncle, how came you to find me out ?" "Charley, my boy," cried the old man, "bless you; I mean, confound your d----d impudence; you rascal, I'm glad to see you; no, I ain't, you young mutineer.

What do you mean by it, you ugly, ill-looking, d----d fine fellow--my dear boy.


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