“Who are YOU that the world should lie down at your feet?
“You’ve got to be a decent citizen, Ann Veronica. "
"Let me have them. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the
carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. In stature, he was short and
stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and
demure. "Now, lead me to a hotel where I can get breakfast. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or
habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head,
harmonized with her masculine appearance. The Oriental accepts
my medicines kowtowing, and when my back is turned, chucks the stuff out of
the window and burns joss-sticks.
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