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We didn't think so much of it, at the time when we knew he was going on well under the Doctor's hands and roof; but it looks bad now, sir. Bad? It looks very bad. Doctor Jeddler too our client, Mr. Craggs. 'Mr. Alfred Heathfield too a sort of client, Mr. Snitchey, said Craggs. 'Mr.

'Really, Mr. Craggs, Snitchey began. 'Really, Mr. Snitchey, and Mr. Craggs, partners both, said the client, interrupting him; 'you know your duty to your clients, and you know well enough, I am sure, that it is no part of it to interfere in a mere love affair, which I am obliged to confide to you. I am not going to carry the young lady off, without her own consent. There's nothing illegal in it.

'I know my station. Will you look at your chosen companion, Mr. Snitchey; at your referee, at the keeper of your secrets, at the man you trust; at your other self, in short? The habitual association of Self with Craggs, occasioned Mr. Snitchey to look in that direction. 'If you can look that man in the eye this night, said Mrs.

'Well, Alfred! cried the Doctor, 'what do you say now? 'I say, sir, replied Alfred, 'that the greatest favour you could do me, and yourself too, I am inclined to think, would be to try sometimes to forget this battle-field and others like it in that broader battle-field of Life, on which the sun looks every day. 'Really, I'm afraid that wouldn't soften his opinions, Mr. Alfred, said Snitchey.

Michael Warden, who had still been observant of Clemency, turned to Mr. Snitchey when he ceased to speak, and whispered in his ear. 'Ah, poor thing! said Snitchey, shaking his head. 'Yes. She was always very faithful to Marion. She was always very fond of her. Pretty Marion! Poor Marion! Cheer up, Mistress you are married now, you know, Clemency. Clemency only sighed, and shook her head.

'It says, replied Clemency, reading slowly round as if it were a tower, 'For-get and For-give. Snitchey and Craggs laughed heartily. 'So new! said Snitchey. 'So easy! said Craggs. 'Such a knowledge of human nature in it! said Snitchey. 'So applicable to the affairs of life! said Craggs. 'And the nutmeg-grater? inquired the head of the Firm.

With a start, productive for the moment of a closer partnership between Jonathan Snitchey and Thomas Craggs than the subsisting articles of agreement in that wise contemplated, he hastily betook himself to where the sisters stood together, and however, I needn't more particularly explain his manner of saluting Marion first, and Grace afterwards, than by hinting that Mr.

Bales of papers filled the dusty closets, shelves, and tables; and round the wainscot there were tiers of boxes, padlocked and fireproof, with people's names painted outside, which anxious visitors felt themselves, by a cruel enchantment, obliged to spell backwards and forwards, and to make anagrams of, while they sat, seeming to listen to Snitchey and Craggs, without comprehending one word of what they said.

Then, Mrs. Snitchey said, within herself, that that look of hers had pierced to Craggs's soul, and he knew it; and Mrs. Craggs observed to Craggs, that 'his Snitcheys' were deceiving him behind his back, and he would find it out when it was too late. Still, Mr. Craggs, without much heeding these remarks, looked uneasily about until his eye rested on Grace, to whom he immediately presented himself.

Britain and embraced him, and concluded by embracing herself, throwing her apron over her head, and going into hysterics behind it. A stranger had come into the orchard, after Mr. Snitchey, and had remained apart, near the gate, without being observed by any of the group; for they had little spare attention to bestow, and that had been monopolised by the ecstasies of Clemency.

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