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I'll send my card across to Mart Tinman to-morrow, and set him agog at his breakfast." Mr. Van Diemen Smith waved his hand for Crickledon to lead the way. Hereupon Ned Crummins looked up from the card he had been turning over and over, more and more like one arriving at a condemnatory judgment of a fish. "I can't go and give my master a card instead of his glass," he remarked.
Many would have ornamented it in the repetition, but he was for bare flat truth. "He must be precious proud of having a Court suit," said Mr. Smith, and gazed at his daughter so glassily that she smiled, though she was impatient to proceed to Mrs. Crickledon's lodgings. "Oh! there's where it is?" interjected the carpenter, with a funny frown at a low word from Ned Crummins. "Practicing, is he? Mr.
"Standing?" he cried; and as the act of standing was really not extraordinary, he fixed upon the suit: "Court?" "So Mrs. Cavely told me, it was what he was standin' in, and as I found 'm I left 'm," said Crummins. "He's standing in it now?" said Mr. Van Diemen Smith, with a great gape. Crummins doggedly repeated the statement.
And, look here tell me; how was it you happened to be going glass foremost when you'd got the glass on your back?" "Well, 't ain't my fault, I knows that," rejoined Crummins. "I came along as careful as a man could.
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