“I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. Treat me as an elder brother, if you like. ” They passed out on to the pavement, and the commissionaire called a hansom. I was afraid you wouldn't talk to me--you seem kind of shy--but I figured maybe I could still talk you into joining our study group, it goes all year. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco.
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