I 'd only be taking it from people that needed it more . There 's enough for Tamzine and me . As for Geordie Marr , there is n't a more unhappy creature on God 's earth -- he 's always stewing in a broth of trouble , poor man . O ' course , he brews up most of it for himself , but I reckon that does n't make it any easier to bear . Ever sit in a hop-vine arbour before , master ? '' I was to grow used to Abel 's abrupt change of subject . I answered that I never had . `` Great place for dreaming , '' said Abel complacently . `` Being young , no doubt , you dream a-plenty . '' I answered hotly and bitterly that I had done with dreams . `` No , you have n't , '' said Abel meditatively . `` You may think you have . What then ? First thing you know you 'll be dreaming again -- thank the Lord for it . I ai n't going to ask you what 's soured you on dreaming just now . After awhile you 'll begin again , especially if you come to this garden as much as I hope you will . It 's chockful of dreams -- any kind of dreams . You take your choice . Now , I favour dreams of adventures , if you 'll believe it . I 'm sixty-one and I never do anything rasher than go out cod-fishing on a fine day , but I still lust after adventures .
Then I XXXXX I 'm an awful fellow -- blood-thirsty . ''
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