Frederick Marryat

Frederick Marryat

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Portrait of Frederick Marryat Frederick Marryat The Children of the New Forest… (1847)

And tell me, had not your father some money? for the robbers said that they saw him counting it out of a sack, through the chinks of the shutters, and that was why they made the attack."
"Hateful money!" cried the boy. "Yes, he had, I believe, a great deal of money; but I cannot say how much."
"Now get up, and do as I request, my dear boy," said Edward, raising him tip in his arms; "when your grief is lessened, you may have many happy days yet in store for you; you have a Father in heaven that you must put your trust in, and with Him you will find peace."
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Portrait of Frederick Marryat Frederick Marryat The Children of the New Forest… (1847)

I'd sooner remain in jolly old England with a halter twisted ready for me, than pass my life with such a set of chaps who drink nothing but Scheidam, and wear twenty pair of breeches. Come, let's be off: if we get the money, you shall go to the Low Countries, Will, and I'll start for the north, where they don't know me -- for if you go, I won't stay here.
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Portrait of Frederick Marryat Frederick Marryat The Children of the New Forest… (1847)

Edward took a light and examined the body of Ben, lying over the threshold of the door; the man was quite dead, the ball having entered his brain. He was proceeding round the outside of the cottage to examine the state of the other man, whom he had shot himself; but the wind nearly blew out the light, and he therefore returned to the chamber and placed it on the floor, near to where the boy lay insensible over the corpse of the man who had died in the arms of Edward; and then went out without a light, and with his gun, to the other side of the cottage, where the other robber had fallen.
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