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  • By this time Cainy was nearing the group of harvesters, and was perceived to be carrying a large slice of bread and ham in one hand, from which he took mouthfuls as he ran, the other being wrapped in a bandage.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • “Please no, Mister Oak!” said Cainy, looking from one to the other with great uneasiness at the spiritual magnitude of the position.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • "I'm coming to that, if you'll leave me alone, Mister Oak!" remonstrated Cainy.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • However, we soften it down as much as we can, and call him Cainy.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • "I seed our mis'ess go into a sort of a park place, where there's seats, and shrubs and flowers, arm-in-crook with a sojer," continued Cainy, firmly, and with a dim sense that his words were very effective as regarded Gabriel's emotions.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • By this time Cainy was nearing the group of harvesters, and was perceived to be carrying a large slice of bread and ham in one hand, from which he took mouthfuls as he ran, the other being wrapped in a bandage.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • "Please no, Mister Oak!" said Cainy, looking from one to the other with great uneasiness at the spiritual magnitude of the position.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • "Here's some cider for him -- that'll cure his throat," said Jan Coggan, lifting a flagon of cider, pulling out the cork, and applying the hole to Cainy's mouth; Joseph Poorgrass in the meantime beginning to think apprehensively of the serious consequences that would follow Cainy Ball's strangulation in his cough, and the history of his Bath adventures dying with him.

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • "The cider went up my nose!" cried Cainy, as soon as he could speak; "and now 'tis gone down my neck, and into my poor dumb felon, and over my shiny buttons and all my best cloze!"

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

  • Gabriel settled into a despairing attitude of patience, and Cainy went on: --

    Far from the Madding Crowd 1874

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