The primitive superstition of his Puritan forbears was his; and before this the buckler of his education disintegrated. Too late now. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. Accordingly, on their presentation, Mr. Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. The assemblage was for the most part, if not altogether, composed of persons to whom vice in all its aspects was too familiar to present much of novelty, in whatever form it was exhibited. ‘Ha!’ uttered Captain Roding triumphantly. And it's a maxim of universal application: or, at least, of universal practice.
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