"Well, my dear, I've a proposal to make in regard to this babby of yours, which may, or may not, be agreeable. Smith will tell you I'm misinformed, also, on that point. I want to leave Paris to-day. "I am Owen Wood, at your service. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. —"A famous university," observes Ned Ward, in the London Spy, "where, if a man has a mind to educate a hopeful child in the daring science of padding; the lightfingered subtlety of shoplifting: the excellent use of jack and crow; for the silently drawing bolts, and forcing barricades; with the knack of sweetening; or the most ingenious dexterity of picking pockets; let him but enter in this college on the Common Side, and confine him close to his study but for three months; and if he does not come out qualified to take any degree of villainy, he must be the most honest dunce that ever had the advantage of such eminent tutors. "So it is," the doctor agreed. "Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin.
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