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Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. With a little more meat on him, he would be handsome. Meanwhile, the object of all this fearful disturbance had made his escape to Newgate, from the roof of which he witnessed the destruction of his premises. My death, probably. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. My heart cannot take it. Horrid snorters! So long, Vee! Just suggested it. " "I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain where you are, Sir. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience.
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