Bottles and kegs from the White Fish and
money to pay for all, too! Every one welcome and free to say his say and
drink his fill. I got drunk myself! Long about midnight Big Hornby he
said as how he once licked Uncle Michael, and Dad he cried back that to
blacken a man's name when he was too dead to stand up for it was a dirty
trick, and so it was! Then it was forth and back for a time, with
compliments and what not, and if you please just as Dad sent a bit of a
stool at Big Hornby, who should come in at the door but Mr. Schoolmaster,
him as had no invite and was not wanted! The stool took him full on the
arm and broke it--the arm--and folks took sides, and some one, after a
bit, got Dad from under the pile and tried to make him beg pardon! Beg
pardon at his own wake in his own home, and Schoolmaster taking chances
coming when he was not invited! Umph!"
Jerry-Jo's eyes flashed superbly.
"'I'll go to jail first and be damned,' said Dad, and that put it in the
mind of Big Hornby, and he up and says, 'To jail with him!' And so they
takes Dad, thinking to scare him, and claps him into jail, not even
mending the lock or nailing up the boards.
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