On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. "The lash cuts to the bone. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. If I were Mr. " "Vouldn't it!" replied Jack, mimicking his snuffling voice; "then shtay vere you are, and be cursed to you. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt.
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