I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. He laughed reassuringly. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment. So I packed up and came to London next day. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper.
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