Trzeba mi przetł◘umaczyć ten tekst: My sister was not good-looking woman, and she was mean. Joe was a kond, good- natured fellow. I thought that Mrs. Joe must have made Joe marry her by hand. Joe sat alone in the kitchen. Mrs. Joe is out lookinf for you he said. She's got Tickler with her. This was dismal news. Tickler was a wax-ended piece of cane, worn smooth by collision with my body. I hear her coming now. Hurry up and hide behind the door. I took his advice. My sister threw the door wide open. Finding an obstruction behind it, she poked Tickler in to inves-tigate. Then she threw me an Joe. Where have you been, you young monkey? she asked stamping her foot. If it weren't for me you'd be in the churchyard by now. she said. Who brought you up by hand? You did. I said. Why i did it, i don't know. she said. It's bad enough to be a blacksmith's wife without having to be your mother. The fugitive out on the marshes, the mysterious young man, the file the food and the dreadful promise i had made were heavy on my mind. My sister buttered some bread for us. Although i was hungry, i felt that i must save it for the man with the leg iron. I knew that Mrs. Joe kept a close eye on the food in the house. I put my bread down the leg of my trousers. Since it was Christmas Eve, my sister was busier than usual. She ordered me to stir the pudding for the next day. After I had stirried for an hour, i sat by the fireplace to warm myself before being sent off to bed. Suddenly I heard guns being fired. There's another convict off. Joe said shaking his head. What do you mean Joe I asked Mrs. Joe always took it upon herself to explain things. She said snappishly Escaped Escaped. Where does the firing come from? I asked. Joe tried to save me by mouthing the answer, but i could not tell what he was saying. So i asked her again. From the hulks, she snapped. And what's the hulks? Answer one question andhe'll ask you a dozen more, my sister huffed. Hulks are prison ships right across the marshes. Mrs. Joe hit me on the side of my head with her thimble. She told me that people were put on the prison ships for asking too many questions. As i walked up the steps, i felt sure that i was on my way to the hulks. I had begun by asking questions, and i soon was going to rob Mrs. Joe. I was in mortal terror of the promise i had made. I had no hope.
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