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ally frequented. He had no time to make
excursions to any distance, and if he had,
he could have seen but little, for he was but
a poor sailor, and could not have got into
the splendid buildings and great establish-
ments of England. So he went back to
America, having had very liitls moze to do
with England than having worked hard
several days to load and unload a ship at a
Liverpool dock.”

Just here the boys were entering a dark
pass in the mountains. The sun had gone
down, and twilight had nearly.disappeared,
and Rollo’s father and mother began to think
it was time for the children to come back
into the carryall. So they stopped and
waited for the wagon to come up.

““O, father!” said Rollo, when they got
pretty near, ‘do let us ride here a little
longer, —till Jonas has finished this story.”

‘““How much longer is the story?” said
Mr. Holiday.

‘Not much longer, sir,” said Jonas.

‘Very well, then. When you get through,
drive up to us, and let us know.”

“So the carryall started on, and Jonas
resumed his story.