From McClintock's came an infernal tinkletinkle, tump-tump! There was no composing with such a sound hammering upon the ear. "What would my poor mother say to it?" "I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites.
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