Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand. “I’m mostly self-taught. "We never suffer him to mention Mr. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. Suddenly he understood what had happened.
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