Three Men in a Boat / Three Men on the Bummel

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— 70 — <strong>in</strong>g above their trim-kept hedges, the silver river <strong>in</strong> the hollow, the wooded hills beyond! It was a lovely landscape. It was idyllic, poetical, and it <strong>in</strong>spired me. I felt good and noble. I felt I didn’t want to be s<strong>in</strong>ful and wicked any more. I would come and live here, and never do any more wrong, and lead a blameless, beautiful life, and have silver hair when I got old, and all that sort of th<strong>in</strong>g. In that moment I forgave all my friends and relations for their wickedness and cussedness, and I blessed them. They did not know that I blessed them. They went their abandoned way all unconscious of what I, far away <strong>in</strong> that peaceful village, was do<strong>in</strong>g for them; but I did it, and I wished that I could let them know that I had done it, because I wanted to make them happy. I was go<strong>in</strong>g on th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g away all these grand, tender thoughts, when my reverie was broken <strong>in</strong> upon by a shrill pip<strong>in</strong>g voice cry<strong>in</strong>g out: “All right, sur, I’m a-com<strong>in</strong>g, I’m a-com<strong>in</strong>g. It’s all right, sur; don’t you be <strong>in</strong> a hurry.” I looked up, and saw an old bald-headed man hobbl<strong>in</strong>g across the churchyard towards me, carry<strong>in</strong>g a huge bunch of keys <strong>in</strong> his hand that shook and j<strong>in</strong>gled at every step. I motioned him away with silent dignity, but he still advanced, screech<strong>in</strong>g out the while: “I’m a-com<strong>in</strong>g, sur, I’m a-com<strong>in</strong>g. I’m a little lame. I a<strong>in</strong>’t as spry as I used to be. This way, sur.” “Go away, you miserable old man,” I said. “I’ve come as soon as I could, sur,” he replied. “My missis never see you till just this m<strong>in</strong>ute. You follow me, sur.” “Go away,” I repeated; “leave me before I get over the wall, and slay you.” He seemed surprised. “Don’t you want to see the tombs?” he said. “No,” I answered, “I don’t. I want to stop here, lean<strong>in</strong>g up aga<strong>in</strong>st this gritty old wall. Go away, and don’t disturb me. I am chock full of beautiful and noble thoughts, and I want to stop like it, because it feels nice and good. Don’t you come fool<strong>in</strong>g
— 71 — about, mak<strong>in</strong>g me mad, chivy<strong>in</strong>g away all my better feel<strong>in</strong>gs with this silly tombstone nonsense of yours. Go away, and get somebody to bury you cheap, and I’ll pay half the expense.” He was bewildered for a moment. He rubbed his eyes, and looked hard at me. I seemed human enough on the outside: he couldn’t make it out. He said: “Yuise a stranger <strong>in</strong> these parts? You don’t live here?” “No,” I said, “I don’t. You wouldn’t if I did.” “Well then,” he said, “you want to see the tombs — graves — folks been buried, you know — coff<strong>in</strong>s!” “You are an untruther,” I replied, gett<strong>in</strong>g roused; “I do not want to see tombs — not your tombs. Why should I? We have graves of our own, our family has. Why my uncle Podger has a tomb <strong>in</strong> Kensal Green Cemetery, that is the pride of all that country-side; and my grandfather’s vault at Bow is capable of accommodat<strong>in</strong>g eight visitors, while my great-aunt Susan has a brick grave <strong>in</strong> F<strong>in</strong>chley Churchyard, with a headstone with a coffee-pot sort of th<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> bas-relief upon it, and a six-<strong>in</strong>ch best white stone cop<strong>in</strong>g all the way round, that cost pounds. When I want graves, it is to those places that I go and revel. I do not want other folk’s. When you yourself are buried, I will come and see yours. That is all I can do for you.” He burst <strong>in</strong>to tears. He said that one of the tombs had a bit of stone upon the top of it that had been said by some to be probably part of the rema<strong>in</strong>s of the figure of a man, and that another had some words, carved upon it, that nobody had ever been able to decipher. I still rema<strong>in</strong>ed obdurate, and, <strong>in</strong> broken-hearted tones, he said: “Well, won’t you come and see the memorial w<strong>in</strong>dow?” I would not even see that, so he fired his last shot. He drew near, and whispered hoarsely: “I’ve got a couple of skulls down <strong>in</strong> the crypt,” he said; “come and see those. Oh, do come and see the skulls! You are
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Jerome K. Jerome Three</str
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PUBLISHER’S ADVERTISEMENT. IT may
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CHAPTER I. Three I
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— 11 — It had stopped beat<stro
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Page 61 and 62: — 61 — Harris, however, said he
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Page 65 and 66: — 65 — CHAPTER VII. The river <
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Page 79 and 80: — 79 — GENERAL CHORUS: ‘And h
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Page 97 and 98: — 97 — CHAPTER X. Our first nig
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Page 107 and 108: — 107 — CHAPTER XI. How George,
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— 121 — King
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— 123 — But Harris, who is an o
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— 125 — joy that he fai
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— 127 — It was George’s straw
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— 129 — three fishermen sat; an
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— 131 — CHAPTER XIII. Marlow.
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— 133 — around them — the sof
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— 135 — among themselves, and f
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— 137 — of mutton from the hote
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— 139 — and George would sit do
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— 141 — We tried river water on
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— 145 — river, bein</st
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— 147 — which he evidently wish
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— 149 — ing?
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— 153 — We could not pass the w
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— 159 — “No — no; don’t e
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— 161 — prompt and graceful met
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— 171 — be contin</stro
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— 173 — its dusky robe upon the
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— 175 — The Angler’s Guide to
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— 177 — “Oh, no; not now, sir
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— 179 — “Ah!” said the old
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— 181 — He said that br
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— 183 — common practice up the
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— 185 — There was a good deal o
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— 187 — and in
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— 189 — CHAPTER XIX. Oxford.
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— 191 — not to be afraid, but t
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— 193 — George took the fun mor
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— 195 — pression, unable to bea
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— 197 — lookin
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THREE MEN ON THE BUMMEL
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— 202 — George would make. A ba
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— 204 — and false-hearted enoug
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— 206 — to agree with him, —
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— 208 — with Ethelbertha by my
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— 210 — you might call it dull.
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— 214 — CHAPTER II A delicate b
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— 216 — I wonder sometimes whet
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— 218 — Do you thin</st
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— 220 — “She’s goin
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— 224 — In this way he sped mer
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— 238 — lers. It commenced “O
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— 240 — CHAPTER IV Why Harris c
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— 242 — “Oh!” it says, “w
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— 244 — Harris’s new wheel. E
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— 246 — socks, it comes at you
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— 248 — and reflectin</
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— 250 — He would open his bag t
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— 252 — Taking
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— 256 — CHAPTER V A necessary d
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— 260 — We gave them hi
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— 264 — route between London an
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— 266 — the camera for us, have
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— 268 — “Because the sun coul
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— 270 — I have dwelt upon this
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— 272 — “I am glad of that. A
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— 274 — is not our way, and the
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— 290 — The chief scandal of Dr
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— 296 — CHAPTER VIII Mr. and Mi
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— 306 — He stood there with his
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— 310 — CHAPTER IX Harris break
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— 312 — “Whose is it?” he a
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— 314 — (George says he did not
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— 316 — horse was tired, and th
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— 318 — to do, but must not: he
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— 320 — He ignored my offer. He
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— 326 — CHAPTER X Baden from th
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— 338 — CHAPTER XI Black Forest
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— 352 — At a quarter to one, sa
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— 356 — was wasted. One felt so
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— 358 — drown him, but he never
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— 360 — “we had better make t
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— 362 — him comfortable. At sup
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— 366 — Cockneys — but the pi
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— 368 — In the centre, fac<stro
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— 370 — ment of the head or bod
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— 372 — drink<
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— 376 — “It will be i
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— 378 — She pushed open the doo
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— 380 — CHAPTER XIV Which is se
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— 382 — in Ger
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— 384 — who will go anywhere, a
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— 386 — Possibly, he will have
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— 388 — “Why not?” she aske
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— 390 — a girl, she never under
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