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It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street. They’re just all men, and no one is safe from scandal. "A little. “Carolyn loves ‘Fiddler on the Roof. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. The manager had sketched the girl's character, or rather had interpreted it, from the incidents which had happened since dinner. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. O'Higgins followed him into the dining room.

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