"Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and warmly grasping his hand. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. . But I'll take care of her bill, if worst comes to worst. On the same day, moreover, which, by a curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!" The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in promises to their proselytes. ‘It is imbecile that you are.
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