"But bring your glim this way. ’
‘Which is exactly what started us off,’ Gerald said to his friend with a grin, as
he gave up his injured hand to the other’s ministrations. It would make my wife very happy. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in
his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally,
upon the table. The prospect of the
gallows would never deter me from taking to the road, if I were so inclined. ’
‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to
anyone. "
"I could make a fine sketch of him now," whispered Hogarth to Gay. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by
whom he was brought up. His face was half hidden under a
freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.
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