" "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too. Another long interval elapsed. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. His smile faded. . Will you lend me the money for my ticket to London?” “With all the pleasure in the world,” he answered heartily. Show him no quarter, Poll. ‘But that is easy. " "State the facts, then. Now I’ll tell you what I propose.
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