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Florette had swell clo'es. This'n's swell, too. My! ain't it great to see a classy gown again!" Madame d'Avala laughed and Freddy joined her. "Say, you seen the teachers at this school?" he asked. "You seen 'em?" Madame d'Avala nodded. "Nice ladies," said Freddy in an effort to be fair. "But no class you know what I mean. Way they slick their hair back, an' no paint or powder.
"This'n's a bit of fat along with the lean," said he, spinning the guinea up in the air, and, countrywise, spitting on it for luck. "Be there owt I can do for y'r, sir? A gentleman as knows good ale when he drinks it shudna be neglected for a lot of bare-legged savages that 'anna as much judgment in beer as a sow 'as in draff."
He separated the latest acquisition from the rest of the wisp and added, with a heinous chuckle: "This'n's Long-Hair's!" And so it was. Beverley knocked the ashes from his pipe and rose to go. "Wen they kicks yer Oncle Jazon's ribs," the old man added, "they'd jes' as well lay down an' give up, for he's goin' to salervate 'em."
This'n's the Cock-ot. Happen you've heard tell of her. That'n's the Cock-it. Sister-ships. And 'ot and 'it they'll be afoor long if I can make em so." He spun the wheel discreetly. "At dawn I found em atween me and Newhaven. So I went about; I wasn't on the fightin lay half my ship's company short, and this here in my pocket for Nelson." He tapped his breast. "Thought I'd run for Dover.
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