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‘
What
had
I
better
do
?
’
‘
We
had
better
get
hold
of
Amy
first
of
all
,
’
said
Tip
,
referring
any
difficulty
to
her
as
a
matter
of
course
.
‘
I
would
rather
walk
about
all
night
—
it
’
s
not
much
to
do
—
than
give
that
trouble
.
’
‘
You
needn
’
t
do
that
,
if
you
don
’
t
mind
paying
for
a
bed
.
If
you
don
’
t
mind
paying
,
they
’
ll
make
you
up
one
on
the
Snuggery
table
,
under
the
circumstances
.
If
you
’
ll
come
along
,
I
’
ll
introduce
you
there
.
’
As
they
passed
down
the
yard
,
Arthur
looked
up
at
the
window
of
the
room
he
had
lately
left
,
where
the
light
was
still
burning
.
‘
Yes
,
sir
,
’
said
Tip
,
following
his
glance
.
‘
That
’
s
the
governor
’
s
.
She
’
ll
sit
with
him
for
another
hour
reading
yesterday
’
s
paper
to
him
,
or
something
of
that
sort
;
and
then
she
’
ll
come
out
like
a
little
ghost
,
and
vanish
away
without
a
sound
.
’
‘
I
don
’
t
understand
you
.
’
‘
The
governor
sleeps
up
in
the
room
,
and
she
has
a
lodging
at
the
turnkey
’
s
.
First
house
there
,
’
said
Tip
,
pointing
out
the
doorway
into
which
she
had
retired
.
‘
First
house
,
sky
parlour
.
She
pays
twice
as
much
for
it
as
she
would
for
one
twice
as
good
outside
.
But
she
stands
by
the
governor
,
poor
dear
girl
,
day
and
night
.
’
This
brought
them
to
the
tavern
-
establishment
at
the
upper
end
of
the
prison
,
where
the
collegians
had
just
vacated
their
social
evening
club
.
The
apartment
on
the
ground
-
floor
in
which
it
was
held
,
was
the
Snuggery
in
question
;
the
presidential
tribune
of
the
chairman
,
the
pewter
-
pots
,
glasses
,
pipes
,
tobacco
-
ashes
,
and
general
flavour
of
members
,
were
still
as
that
convivial
institution
had
left
them
on
its
adjournment
.
The
Snuggery
had
two
of
the
qualities
popularly
held
to
be
essential
to
grog
for
ladies
,
in
respect
that
it
was
hot
and
strong
;
but
in
the
third
point
of
analogy
,
requiring
plenty
of
it
,
the
Snuggery
was
defective
;
being
but
a
cooped
-
up
apartment
.
The
unaccustomed
visitor
from
outside
,
naturally
assumed
everybody
here
to
be
prisoners
—
landlord
,
waiter
,
barmaid
,
potboy
,
and
all
.
Whether
they
were
or
not
,
did
not
appear
;
but
they
all
had
a
weedy
look
.
The
keeper
of
a
chandler
’
s
shop
in
a
front
parlour
,
who
took
in
gentlemen
boarders
,
lent
his
assistance
in
making
the
bed
.
He
had
been
a
tailor
in
his
time
,
and
had
kept
a
phaeton
,
he
said
.
He
boasted
that
he
stood
up
litigiously
for
the
interests
of
the
college
;
and
he
had
undefined
and
undefinable
ideas
that
the
marshal
intercepted
a
‘
Fund
,
’
which
ought
to
come
to
the
collegians
.
He
liked
to
believe
this
,
and
always
impressed
the
shadowy
grievance
on
new
-
comers
and
strangers
;
though
he
could
not
,
for
his
life
,
have
explained
what
Fund
he
meant
,
or
how
the
notion
had
got
rooted
in
his
soul
.
He
had
fully
convinced
himself
,
notwithstanding
,
that
his
own
proper
share
of
the
Fund
was
three
and
ninepence
a
week
;
and
that
in
this
amount
he
,
as
an
individual
collegian
,
was
swindled
by
the
marshal
,
regularly
every
Monday
.
Apparently
,
he
helped
to
make
the
bed
,
that
he
might
not
lose
an
opportunity
of
stating
this
case
;
after
which
unloading
of
his
mind
,
and
after
announcing
(
as
it
seemed
he
always
did
,
without
anything
coming
of
it
)
that
he
was
going
to
write
a
letter
to
the
papers
and
show
the
marshal
up
,
he
fell
into
miscellaneous
conversation
with
the
rest
.
