‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. " "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound. “You’re. . "Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences. On the contrary, he was a universal favourite, and numbered amongst his intimate acquaintances the choicest spirits of the time,—Pope, Swift, Arbuthnot, and "all the better brothers. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. This young man did not drink because he sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle.
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