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I have already said that the river was the boundary of the Hanyards onthe side towards the village. About a hundred yards above the pocket ofdeep water where the jack had lain, I had built a little covered dock, andhere I kept a craft, half boat and half punt, which I used for my fishing,and in which mother and Kate could lie on cushions while I rowed them onthe river on warm summer nights. It was heavy and ungainly, but verycomfortable, and as safe as the ark.
"We are in unenclosed land here," I explained. "On our right is a patchwhich varies between bog and marsh and pool, according to the rains. Thetownsmen call it the King's Pool, whatever state it is in. Just ahead, youcan see the line of it, is a little stream, the Pearl Brook. If it isn'tfrozen over yet, I can easily carry you across, as it's not more than sixinches deep. The freemen of the Ancient Borough--yon little town hasslumbered there nearly eight hundred years--have, by immemorial custom,the right of fishing in the Pearl Brook with line and bent pin."
I threw my handkerchief on the floor, took my fat little Virgil in myleft hand, and crept out to him. When near on top of him, I gripped himround the nape of the neck, digging my fingers in his flabby throat, andhe went slimy with fright like a great, fat lob-worm. I swooped down onhim with my full weight, and pinned him to the floor. His big mouth openedas he fought for breath, and I clapped the Virgil hard and far into it,tying it tight in with my handkerchief, and gagging him effectually.
My coming back made a great noise all over our countryside. Of what I hadactually done there was no knowledge whatsoever. The tale went that I hadbeen to America and found a goldmine, and come home and bought back thelost Hanyards. Acute sceptics in barbers' shops and market ordinariesadvanced the opinion that it must have been a very little goldmine, butthey were unable to substitute any other explanation and so fell intocontempt. The tale suited me and I never contradicted it. In a world wherea man who has travelled to London is a person of consideration and renown,I, who had been to America, was as a god. My first visit to Stafford putthe sleepy old town into commotion. 041b061a72