Jeems

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Andre Norton,  Ralestone Luck

“ But that's not our worry. If it's necessary, we can play ghost also. I've got to get into that house. If I can do it the way this Jeems does, without having to break in—so much the better. We don't want the police ambling around here just now."
Val stiffened. It didn't require a Sherlock Holmes to get the kernel of truth out of the conversation he had overheard. "Night of the storm," "play ghost," were enough. So Jeems had been the ghost. And the swamper knew a secret way into the house!
"Wait," Ricky's lips formed the words by his ear as Val stirred restlessly. "Someone else is coming."
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Source: Gutenberg

Andre Norton,  Ralestone Luck

“ They reached the semi-shelter of a rotting summer-house where he put down the chest. Ricky pushed her wet hair out of her eyes. It was impossible for them to hear each other without screaming madly.
"Jeems told me—after you left—Val! How could you be so mad!"
"I made it." He touched the chest with his toe. "After we had practically kidnapped him, we couldn't let his belongings just float away. But why are you out here? And where did that boat come from?"
"I came out here after Jeems told me. I'm all right." She laughed shakily. "I've got my oldest clothes on—and this," she touched her cape.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of James Oliver Curwood James Oliver Curwood,  The Valley of Silent Men: A Story of the Three River Country

“ He saw only her face, as he had seen it in that last moment—her eyes, the tremble of her lips, and the fear which she had not quite hidden from him. She was afraid of Kedsty. He was sure of it. For she had not smiled; there was no flicker of humor in her eyes, when she called him Jeems, an intimate use of the names Jim and James in the far North. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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