” Her eyes glinted, macabre. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing
of a laughable incident. "'Odd's-my-life! what's this?" exclaimed the carpenter, looking at the
superscription of one of them. "Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see
you here. "How very fortunate it is," he observed, "that I happened to call upon Mr. “If any one should
know——you should! He was your friend. "
"Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the
poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. ’
‘But I am not stopping you from carrying on your business. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John.
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