" "That's the way it goes. But what I want to get at is this. " "Wonderful! It's an infernal shame. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. I am loved. " "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. Not entirely. . Not a moment is to be lost. Besides, you cannot visit people armed with a pistol in London, you know.
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