The dog approached timidly, his tail going furiously. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. “Oh, that. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. . “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. “Even if he lives here you may go all your life and never come face to face with him again.
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