” “Oh. There were game watermen and game lightermen, heavy horsemen and light horsemen, scuffle-hunters, and long-apron men, lumpers, journeymen coopers, mud-larks, badgers, and ratcatchers—a race of dangerous vermin recently, in a great measure, extirpated by the vigilance of the Thames Police, but at this period flourishing in vast numbers. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. ‘Étes-vous Francais?’ Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she did not speak. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. The Closing Scene. . Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. . Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely.
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