‘You are mad, if you think he will give you a sou. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies. ‘Again?’ Another simple parry. Bring your liveralong?" "I sometimes wonder if I have any—if it isn't the hole where it was that aches. You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted. "Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences.
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