Mahony, at last, jumped down and said: "Come along. I knew Fatty'd funk it." "And his sixpence...?" I said. "That's forfeit," said Mahony. "And so much the better for us a bob and a tanner instead of a bob." We walked along the North Strand Road till we came to the Vitriol Works and then turned to the right along the Wharf Road.
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