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Then, all at once, with a sudden gesture he drew a large,
silver watch from his pocket,--rather as if listen free to phillies baseball were some weapon of
offence,--looked at it, listened to it, and then nodding his head, rose
to his feet. So
they tried to discharge Dick, but--Lord love you!--they couldn't,
sir,--because why?--because Dick were a soldier bred and born, and is as
much a soldier to-day, as ever he was,--ah! and always will be--until he
goes marching aloft,--like wizard of oz suicide legend Tom Bowling,--until one as is General of
all the armies, and Admiral of all the fleets as ever sailed, shall call
the last muster roll, sir. Well, it suphedrine and high blood pressure bid up to eighty-six pound, an' then Old Grimes 'e goes
twenty more, making it a hundred an' six. And, when she had folded, and
sealed it, she tossed it aside, and laying her arms upon the table, hid
her with a long, shuddering sigh. Two patches be pretty good, but I do wish as I'd give him a couple more,
while I was about it, . Belloo sir! it be more than good,--it's
saved Miss Anthea's home for her, you an' me, sir,--I think
it's saved her too. But, Lord! when you come to think of her gift for Yorkshire Puddin',
likewise jam-rollers, and seed-cake,--(which, though mentioned last,
ain't by no manner o' means least),--when you come to think of her brew
o' ale, an' cider, an' ginger wine,--why then--I'm took, sir, I'm took
altogether, an' the 'Old Adam' inside me works hisself into such a
state that if another chap--'specially that there Job Jagway gets
lookin' her way too often, why it's got to get took out o' him, or took
out o' me in good 'ard knocks, Mr. But she got awful angry again an' said she'd
never marry you if you were the last man in the world--'cause she
'spised you so--

And that would seem to--settle it! nodded gloomily, so it's
'Good-bye' my Porges! We may as well shake hands now, and get it over,
and Bellew rose from the portmanteau, and sighing, held out his hand. If you was to take
the fifty pound you mention, add twenty more, and then twenty to
that, and then come ten more to that,--why then--you'd be a bit nigher
the figure--

A hundred pounds! eed Anthea, aghast. said Bellew, shaking his head, you see,
I am--er--rather extravagant in my you know, lots of 'em,
and ham, and beef, and--er--(a duck quacked loudly from the vicinity of
a neighbouring pond),--certainly,--an occasional duck! Indeed, five
pounds a week would scarcely--

Three would be ample! said Anthea with a little nod of finality.

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