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Updated: June 21, 2025
Roundjacket's indignation at this unfeeling allusion to his great poem was so intense, that for the moment he was completely deprived of utterance. "And as for you, young man," said Mr. Rushton, smiling grimly at Verty, "I suppose you are following the ordinary course of foolish young men, and falling in love!
Roundjacket, running his fingers through his hair, and causing it to stand erect, "I pride myself on this passage. Just listen" "I'd see your poem sunk first; yes, sir! burned exterminated. I would see it in Chancery!" cried the lawyer, in the height of his wrath. Mr. Roundjacket's hand fell. "No no!" he said, with a reproachful expression, "you wouldn't be so cruel, Judge!" "I would!" said Mr.
Roundjacket's mind temporarily from his affliction; but his grief soon returned in full force again. "To think it!" he cried, flourishing his ruler, and ready to weep, "to think that after taking all the trouble to disguise my clear running hand, and write as became an author of my standing in hieroglyphics to think that this should be the result of all my trouble." Roundjacket sniffed.
Jinks and the landlord. We shall accompany Verty, who rode on quietly, and soon issued from the town that is to say, the more bustling portion of it; for Winchester, at that time, consisted of but two streets, and even these were mere roads, as they approached the suburbs. Roundjacket's house was a handsome little cottage, embowered in trees, on the far western outskirts of the town.
Verty did not recognize him immediately; and Mr. Jinks did not observe the new comers either. An exclamation from the young man, however, attracted his attention, and he started up. "Mr. O'Brallaghan!" cried the knight of the needle, if we may so far plagiarize upon Roundjacket's paraphrase "Mr. O'Brallaghan! this is contrary to our contract, sir.
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