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“It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. " "Come, lad; let's have it," said McClintock. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. The size and grandeur of the edifice, indeed, drew down the ridicule of several of the wits of the age: by one of whom—the facetious Tom Brown—it was said, "Bedlam is a pleasant place, and abounds with amusements; —the first of which is the building, so stately a fabric for persons wholly insensible of the beauty and use of it: the outside being a perfect mockery of the inside, and admitting of two amusing queries,—Whether the persons that ordered the building of it, or those that inhabit it, were the maddest? and, whether the name and thing be not as disagreeable as harp and harrow. The game lasted until 7:13. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. ‘Very well, never mind. Certainly I never met him. Sheppard returned no answer.
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