The aunt laughed. About this conception of ownership he perceived and
desired a certain sentimental glamour, he liked everything properly dressed, but
it remained ownership. I can’t imagine
Londoners—particularly interested in me. We'll lather him with mud, shave him
with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. There’s a hansom coming round the
corner. A bad sign; it signified that the heart action was in a precarious state. "
"Follow me, then," cried Thames, drawing his sword, and springing through the
window. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. "
Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and,
looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be
hanged!"
"Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin.
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