Chapter 27: The Toilers of Old Razee

⁠​​​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​⁠Hurrah! Hurrah! for Yankee wit.

Hurrah! Hurrah! for Cape Ann grit.

It's pluck and dash that's sure to win—“The Horton's in!

The Horton's in!”

 —Old Locality.

⁠​​​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​​​​‌‌​‌​⁠Polly Candage, covering her emotions with that mask of demureness which nature lends to the weaker sex for their protection, received a tumultuous Mayo next morning in the parlor of the cottage.

“I don't know how it has happened. I don't under