" Darrell returned no answer. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. \"Well, I hear that you totally slammed the door in his face after he walked you home! Did you know he lives clear on the other side of town and walked three miles home after you slammed him?\" \"No. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. He's a model of conjugal attachment and fidelity, a pattern to his family, and an example to his neighbours.
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