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    Chapter 53 - Page 2

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    Blunt, our Irish cockney, really believed that Mrs. O'Brien
    purposely came on deck every morning, in order to secure a foul wind for
    the next ensuing twenty-four hours.

    At last, upon her coming forward one morning, Max the Dutchman accosted
    her, saying he was sorry for it, but if she went between the
    knight-heads again with her book, the crew would throw it overboard for
    her.

    Now, although contrasted in character, there existed a great warmth of
    affection between the two families of twins, which upon this occasion
    was curiously manifested.

    Notwithstanding the rebuke and threat of the sailor, the widow silently
    occupied her old place; and with her children clustering round her,
    began her low, muttered reading, standing right in the extreme bows of
    the ship, and slightly leaning over them, as if addressing the
    multitudinous waves from a floating pulpit. Presently Max came behind
    her, snatched the book from her hands, and threw it overboard. The widow
    gave a wail, and her boys set up a cry. Their cousins, then ducking in
    the water close by, at once saw the cause of the cry; and springing from
    the tub, like so many dogs, seized Max by the legs, biting and striking
    at him: which, the before timid little O'Briens no sooner perceived,
    than they, too, threw themselves on the enemy, and the amazed seaman
    found himself baited like a bull by all six boys.

    And here it gives me joy to record one good thing on the part of the
    mate. He saw the fray, and its beginning; and rushing forward, told Max
    that he would harm the boys at his peril; while he cheered them on, as
    if rejoiced at their giving the fellow such a tussle. At last Max,
    sorely scratched, bit, pinched, and every way aggravated, though of
    course without a serious bruise, cried out "enough!" and the assailants
    were ordered to quit him; but though the three O'Briens obeyed, the
    three O'Regans hung on to him like leeches, and had to be dragged off.

    "There now, you rascal," cried the mate, "throw overboard another Bible,
    and I'll send you after it without a bowline."

    This event gave additional celebrity to the twins throughout the vessel.
    That morning all six were invited to the quarter-deck, and reviewed by
    the cabin-passengers, the ladies manifesting particular interest in
    them, as they always do concerning twins, which some of them show in

    public parks and gardens, by stopping to look at them, and questioning
    their nurses.

    "And were you all born at one time?" asked an old lady, letting her eye
    run in wonder along the even file of white heads.

    "Indeed, an' we were," said Teddy; "wasn't we, mother?"

    Many more questions were asked and answered, when a
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