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‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. Then Manning flopped back in his chair and dropped his chin like a man shot. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. "You will find me tractable enough; and, with me by, your side you need fear neither constable nor watchman. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. Wood started to his feet. It will take a month to clean up. Peste, but everything had become difficult. "Good night.
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