I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. ’ ‘Precisely. I hate what I am. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. It's two hundred pounds. She hastened past. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. It would make my wife very happy. Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females.
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