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tingling and numbness in left legs,feet, arms and joints, soar tonsils

None the less I know a man as is happy to see
you, tingling and numbness in left legs,feet, arms and joints, soar tonsils. So I asked why, an' she said ''cause she hadn't any money,' an'
'Oh Georgy!' she said, 'oh Georgy, if we could only tingling and numbness in left legs,feet, arms and joints, soar tonsils enough money to
pay off the--the--'

Mortgage? suggested Bellew, at a venture. Belloo sir! cried face lift temple pain with his great laugh,
there ain't nobody can 'andle the ribbons better than Miss
Anthea,--there ain't a horse as she can't drive,--ah! or ride, for that
matter,--not no-wheres, sir. Bellew!--why I've been hours. Thus, he, for one, was relieved when tea was over, and, as he rose from
the table, he determined, despite the unpropitious look of things, to
end the suspense, one or another, and speak to Anthea just so soon
as she should be alone. I ye--you shall get out o' my cottage! he was saying, I say you
shall quit my cottage at the end o' the month,--and when I says a thing,
I means it,--I say you shall get off of my property,--you--and that
beggarly cobbler. It looked rather bare, and barren, just now, for the furniture was all
moved out of place,--ranged neatly round the walls, and stacked at the
farther end, beneath the gallery where the little man in question, blue
of chin, and red of was hovering about it, dabbing little tickets
on chairs, and tables,--even as Small Porges had said. Bellew,--with his busby on his head, with his braided tunic and dolman,
and his great big boots, and with his spurs jingling, and sabre
bright under the moon. Belloo,--whether it
be his voice, or his eye, or his chin,--I don't know,--but there be
summat about him as says, very distinct that if so be 'e should 'appen
to set mind on a thing,--why 'e's a-going to get it, an' 'e ain't
a-going to give in till 'e do get it. It isn't, went on, it isn't as _I_ mind
the inconvenience of moving, sir--though I shall be mighty sorry to
leave the old place, still, it isn't that so much as the small corner
cup-board, and my bookshelf by the chimley.



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