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‘Why, what have I said?’
‘You said to me my name. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best
judges of the needs of the people. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped
vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. Having disposed of his steed and
swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw
himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. ”
“It offered from fifteen to two-and-twenty shillings a week—for drudgery. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!—
let him deny it if he can. With the same inducements we should all do the same thing. Hogarth, didn't I see
you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?"
"Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. “What?” He replied. "
Almost the identical words of the boy. "
He patted her hand. The fire still burned brightly.
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