Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. "And his lordship, furthermore, requests me to state," proceeded Sharples, in a hoarse tone, "that he'll be responsible for the doctors' bill of all such gem'men as have received broken pates, or been otherwise damaged in the fray—ough! ough!" "Hurrah!" shouted the mob. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. Incursions were often made upon its territories by the functionaries of the law; sometimes attended with success, but more frequently with discomfiture; and it rarely happened, unless by stratagem or bribery, that (in the language of the gentlemen of the short staff) an important caption could be effected. “I will put the question,” Drummond said gravely. Aren’t I asking—asking plainly now?. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. Think of those days in Paris. You women, with your tricks of evasion, you’re a sex of swindlers. That had shut him up for a while.
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