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Updated: May 5, 2025
I ran against 'im the other night, on my way 'ome, at the corner of Gray's Inn Road. There was the usual crowd watching a pack of them Italians laying down the asphalt in 'Olborn, and 'e was among 'em. 'E 'ad secured the only lamp-post, and was leaning agen it. "'Ullo, I says, 'glad to see you 'aven't lost your job.
"Though he wouldn't ha' passed as a Grenadier, not being tall enough, you see." "No," said Barnabas, his gaze still fixed. "But as a trap, sir, as a limb o' the law, he ain't to be ekalled nowheres nor nohow." "No," said Barnabas, rising. "What? are you off, sir must you march?" "Yes," said Barnabas, taking up his hat, "yes, I must go." "'Olborn way, sir?" "Yes."
"Why then foller me, sir, front door takes you into Gray's Inn Lane by your left turn and 'Olborn lays straight afore you, this way, sir." But, being come to the front door of the "Gun," Barnabas paused upon the threshold, lost in abstraction again, and staring at nothing in particular while the big Corporal watched him with a growing uneasiness. "Is it your 'ead, sir?" he inquired suddenly.
Upon Mavis and Miss Nippett rising as if to fall in with his suggestion, Mr Poulter went before them, up the stairs, past the "Ladies' Cloak Room," along the passage to the front door. As Miss Nippett and Mavis followed the dancing-master, the former said, referring to Mr Poulter: "'E once took the 'Olborn Town 'all for an 'All Night, didn't you, Mr Poulter?"
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