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"'Yes, there's blood for you, said Charley Dycer, seeing my eye fixed on the wretched beast; 'equal to fifteen stone with any foxhounds; safe in all his paces, and warranted sound; except, added he, in a whisper, 'a slight spavin in both hind legs, ring gone, and a little touched in the wind. Here the animal gave an approving cough.
"Dycer resumed, 'Seven ten for Mr. Moriarty. Going for seven ten a cruel sacrifice there's action for you playful beast. Here the devil had stumbled and nearly killed a basket-woman with two children. "'Eight, said I, with a loud voice.
"'Five, ten fifteen six pounds thank you, sir, guineas' 'seven pounds, said I, bidding against myself, not perceiving that I had spoken last. 'Thank you, Mr. Moriarty, said Dycer, turning towards an invisible purchaser supposed to be in the crowd. 'Thank you, sir, you'll not let a good one go that way. Every one here turned to find out the very knowing gentleman; but he could no where be seen.
"'Yes, there's blood for you, said Charley Dycer, seeing my eye fixed on the wretched beast; 'equal to fifteen stone with any foxhounds; safe in all his paces, and warranted sound; except, added he, in a whisper, 'a slight spavin in both hind legs, ring gone, and a little touched in the wind. Here the animal gave an approving cough.
"Dycer resumed, 'Seven ten for Mr. Moriarty. Going for seven ten a cruel sacrifice there's action for you playful beast. Here the devil had stumbled and nearly killed a basket-woman with two children. "'Eight, said I, with a loud voice.
"'Eight pounds, quite absurd, said Dycer, almost rudely; 'a charger like that for eight pounds going for eight pounds going nothing above eight pounds no reserve, gentlemen, you are aware of that. They are all as it were, his majesty's stud no reserve whatever last time, eight pounds gone.
"'Five, ten fifteen six pounds thank you, sir, guineas' 'seven pounds, said I, bidding against myself, not perceiving that I had spoken last. 'Thank you, Mr. Moriarty, said Dycer, turning towards an invisible purchaser supposed to be in the crowd. 'Thank you, sir, you'll not let a good one go that way. Every one here turned to find out the very knowing gentleman; but he could no where be seen.
"'Eight pounds, quite absurd, said Dycer, almost rudely; 'a charger like that for eight pounds going for eight pounds going nothing above eight pounds no reserve, gentlemen, you are aware of that. They are all as it were, his majesty's stud no reserve whatever last time, eight pounds gone.
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