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"As you please, Henery," ses Bob Pretty. "Only I'm going straight off to Cudford to see Policeman White; he'll be glad of a job, I know. There's three of us to swear to it, and you was found under my bed." "Let bygones be bygones, Bob," ses Bill Chambers, trying to smile at 'im. "No, mate," ses Bob Pretty.
The man said it 'ad nothing to do with 'im wot he 'ad paid to Bob Pretty; and at last they fetched Policeman White over from Cudford, and George Barstow signed a paper to pay five shillings a week till the reward was paid. George Barstow 'ad the cat for five years arter that, but he never let it get away agin.
Dress is nothing to those old cocks. He's an eccentric. I know it; I can see it. He 's a corrective of Cudford, who is abhorrent to my soul.
He said that Govinment 'ud 'ave to make it up to 'im, and instead o' going to work 'e put the two little chicks and the feathers into a pudding basin and walked to Cudford, four miles off, where they 'ad a policeman.
Yes! a little Latin is all that remains to me, and I resolved, like the man I am, to turn, hic, hac, hoc, into bread and cheese, and beer: Impute nought foreign to me, in the matter of pride. 'Usher in our old school poor old Jack! exclaimed Evan. 'Lieutenant in the Cudford Academy! the latter rejoined. 'I walked the distance from London. I had my interview with the respected principal.
"I want a straight answer, Henery Walker, and I mean to 'ave it, else I'm going off to Cudford for Policeman White." "I went there to get that hamper," ses Henery Walker, plucking up spirit. "You won it unfair last night, and we determined for to get it back. So now you know." "I call on all of you to witness that," ses Bob, looking round. "Henery Walker went into my 'ouse to steal my hamper.
"We've been looking for you a long time," ses Keeper Smith, "and it's a pleasure for us to 'ave your company." Bob Pretty said 'e wouldn't go, but they forced 'im along and took 'im all the way to Cudford, four miles off, so that Policeman White could lock 'im up for the night. Mr.
"We've been looking for you a long time," ses Keeper Smith, "and it's a pleasure for us to 'ave your company." Bob Pretty said 'e wouldn't go, but they forced 'im along and took 'im all the way to Cudford, four miles off, so that Policeman White could lock 'im up for the night. Mr.
Dress is nothing to those old cocks. He's an eccentric. I know it; I can see it. He 's a corrective of Cudford, who is abhorrent to my soul.
"As you please, Henery," ses Bob Pretty. "Only I'm going straight off to Cudford to see Policeman White; he'll be glad of a job, I know. There's three of us to swear to it, and you was found under my bed." "Let bygones be bygones, Bob," ses Bill Chambers, trying to smile at 'im. "No, mate," ses Bob Pretty.
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