The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. ‘So yours is the rattling tongue, is it, young madam?’ ‘I should say so. ’ She spread her hands. “Shut up, you little faggot. As for the doctor, he found a pleasure in this service that would have puzzled him had he paused to analyse it. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. He has often told me that if he could play sober, he would go to America and reap a fortune. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. I love some one else.
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