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General Books publication date: 2009 Original publication date: 1894 Original Publisher: G.P. Putnam's sons Subjects: Fiction / Literary Fiction / Short Stories Juvenile Fiction / Short Stories Notes: This is a black and white OCR reprint of the original. It has no illustrations and there may be typos or missing text. When you buy the General Books edition of this book you get free tria... More

General Books publication date: 2009 Original publication date: 1894 Original Publisher: G.P. Putnam's sons Subjects: Fiction / Literary Fiction / Short Stories Juvenile Fiction / Short Stories Notes: This is a black and white OCR reprint of the original. It has no illustrations and there may be typos or missing text. When you buy the General Books edition of this book you get free trial access to Million-Books.com where you can select from more than a million books for free. Excerpt: CHAPTER III. THE PRIMARY GLORY. '"THE next day at the Green Dragon was a busy one. Mrs. and Mr. Benbow were up betimes, banging casks about in the cellar. When Hieronymus Howard came down to breakfast, he found that they had brought three great barrels into the kitchen, and that one was already half full of some horrible brown liquid, undergoing the process of fermentation. He felt himself much aggrieved that he was unable to contribute his share of work to the proceedings. It was but little comfort to him that he was again allowed to attend to the customers. The pouring out of the beer had lost its charm for him. " It is a secondary glory to pour out the beer," he grumbled. " I aspire to the primary glory of helping to make the beer." Mrs. Benbow was heaping on the coal in the furnace. She turned round and looked at the disconsolate figure. " There is one thing you might do," she said. " I 've not half enough barm. There are two or three places where you might call for some ; and between them all, perhaps you '11 get enough." She then mentioned three houses, Farmer Hammond's being amongst the number. " Very likely the Hammonds would oblige us," she said. " They are neighbourly folk. They live at the Malt-House Farm, two miles off. You can't carry the jar, but you can take the perambulator and wheel it back. I 've often done that when I had much to carry." Hieronymus Howard looked doubtfully at the perambulator. " Very well," he said, submissively. " I suppose I shal...

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