? ? ? ? I done so, and then we all three started on again. The young chap was mighty thankful; said it was tough work toting his baggage in such weather. He asked the king where he was going, and the king told him he'd come down the river and landed at the other village this morning, and now he was going up a few mile to see an old friend on a farm up there. The young fellow says:
? ? ? ? "When I first see you, I says to myself, 'It's Mr. Wilks, sure, and he come mighty near getting here in time.' But then I says again, 'No, I reckon it ain't him, or else he wouldn't be paddling up the river.' You ain't him, are you?"
? ? ? ? "No, my name's Blodgett- Elexander Blodgett- Reverend Elexander Blodgett, I spose I must say, as I'm one o' the Lord's poor servants. But still I'm jist as able to be sorry for Mr. Wilks for not arriving in time, all the same, if he's missed anything by it- which I hope he hasn't."
? ? ? ? "Well, he don't miss any property by it, because he'll get that all right; but he's missed seeing his brother Peter die- which he mayn't mind, nobody can tell as to that- but his brother would a give anything in this world to see him before he died; never talked about nothing else all these three weeks; hadn't seen him since they was boys together- and hadn't ever seen his brother William at all- that's the deef and dumb one- William ain't more than thirty or thirty-five.
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