r-o-g-u-e-s

Updated: November 6, 2024

"Mercy on us! but it can't be asses, wench: drive your spe-ad into't again." "'A-s-s-e-t-s. Assets." "Ah! Go an! go an!" "'Now Fatther if you leave a s-h-i-l-l-i-n-g, shilling at Hardie's after this b-l-a-m-e, ble-am your self not me for this is the waie the r-o-g-u-e-s, rogews all bre-ak they go at a d-i-s-t-a-n-c-e, distance first and then at h-o-m-e, whuoame.

Charles Reade - Hard Cash