I’ve had my time and lost my chances. I
needn't tell you to tread carefully. " By
another—the no less facetious Ned Ward—it was termed, "A costly college for a
crack-brained society, raised in a mad age, when the chiefs of the city were in a
great danger of losing their senses, and so contrived it the more noble for their
own reception; or they would never have flung away so much money to so
foolish a purpose. Do
you think I forget it? Didn't they help themselves to all the plate and the money
—to several of my best dresses, and amongst others, to my favourite kincob
gown; and I've never been able to get another like it! Marry, come up! I'd hang
'em all, if I could. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He
grumbled. Manning’s handwriting had an air of being clear without being easily
legible; it was large and rather roundish, with a lack of definition about the
letters and a disposition to treat the large ones as liberal-minded people
nowadays treat opinions, as all amounting to the same thing really—a yearssmoothed boyish rather than an adult hand. “Soon enough, John. ‘The whole town is talking.
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