Frank R. Stockton,
Captain Chap; or, The Rolling Stones
(1896)
“ As The Rolling Stone was pushed off, Mary Brown stood upon the beach and watched the departing boat.“Don’t you forget the letter,” she called after Chap.“No, indeed!” shouted Chap, heartily. “You needn’t be afraid of that.”“Goin’ to write to her?” asked Adam, with a grin.“No, I’m not,” said Chap, his face flushing a little, “but my sister Helen is. It’ll be a piece of out-and-out charity. That poor girl never got a letter in her life.”“How are you going to send it?” asked Phœnix. “Per alligator?”“No,” said Chap; “per land-shark; the man who keeps the store up the river.” ”
