“DEAREST A—— “I lied to you. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take my book as I come down. That's the job. “I too am asked. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'. “I shall probably want you to come down to the ‘Unusual’ to-morrow morning,” he said. “I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see.
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