" Quilt, however, seemed unwilling to speak. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him. "I'll engage you for four days. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. But now you must be quiet; there's been too much excitement. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. There was no such a thing as perfection in a mixed world. He then looked around him with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation. " "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English.
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