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Updated: May 15, 2025
Stephen had fought Bramble yesterday at four o'clock, and was to fight him again to-morrow at half-past twelve, but at the call of common danger he forgot the feud and tore up the stairs, two steps at a time, beside his chronic enemy. "What's the row?" he gasped, as they flew along. "Row? Why, what do you think? Young Bellerby has been doctored for tying a string across the passage!"
The captain was continually vexed with long letters from the gentlewoman where he was boarded, concerning master's fine person, great parts and wonderful improvements, which Benson, being a man of sense, took to be such gross flattery that he came down to Bellerby, the village where the child was, on purpose to take it away. But Mr.
"Had up before the Doctor? My eye, Bramble!" "It is your eye indeed! One of the monitors tripped over it, and got in a rage, and there's Bellerby now catching it in the Black Hole. Come on to the meeting; quick!" The two rushed on, joined by one and another of their fellows who had heard the terrible news.
"If young Bellerby has been flogged," said Bramble, in a most sepulchral undertone, "I've a good mind to fight every one of them!" "Yes, every one of them," whispered the multitude. "They're all as bad as each other!" gasped Bramble. "We'll let them know," muttered the audience. "I'll tell you what I've a good mind to to ur ur I've a good mind to ugh!" Again the door opened.
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