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‘
Why
,
then
,
’
said
the
medical
gentleman
,
‘
there
are
hopes
for
me
yet
;
I
may
attend
half
the
old
women
in
Bristol
,
if
I
’
ve
decent
luck
.
Get
out
,
you
mouldy
old
villain
,
get
out
!
’
With
this
adjuration
,
which
was
addressed
to
the
large
book
,
the
medical
gentleman
kicked
the
volume
with
remarkable
agility
to
the
farther
end
of
the
shop
,
and
,
pulling
off
his
green
spectacles
,
grinned
the
identical
grin
of
Robert
Sawyer
,
Esquire
,
formerly
of
Guy
’
s
Hospital
in
the
Borough
,
with
a
private
residence
in
Lant
Street
.
‘
You
don
’
t
mean
to
say
you
weren
’
t
down
upon
me
?
’
said
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
,
shaking
Mr
.
Winkle
’
s
hand
with
friendly
warmth
.
‘
Upon
my
word
I
was
not
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Winkle
,
returning
his
pressure
.
‘
I
wonder
you
didn
’
t
see
the
name
,
’
said
Bob
Sawyer
,
calling
his
friend
’
s
attention
to
the
outer
door
,
on
which
,
in
the
same
white
paint
,
were
traced
the
words
‘
Sawyer
,
late
Nockemorf
.
’
‘
It
never
caught
my
eye
,
’
returned
Mr
.
Winkle
.
‘
Lord
,
if
I
had
known
who
you
were
,
I
should
have
rushed
out
,
and
caught
you
in
my
arms
,
’
said
Bob
Sawyer
;
‘
but
upon
my
life
,
I
thought
you
were
the
King
’
s
-
taxes
.
’
‘
No
!
’
said
Mr
.
Winkle
.
‘
I
did
,
indeed
,
’
responded
Bob
Sawyer
,
‘
and
I
was
just
going
to
say
that
I
wasn
’
t
at
home
,
but
if
you
’
d
leave
a
message
I
’
d
be
sure
to
give
it
to
myself
;
for
he
don
’
t
know
me
;
no
more
does
the
Lighting
and
Paving
.
I
think
the
Church
-
rates
guesses
who
I
am
,
and
I
know
the
Water
-
works
does
,
because
I
drew
a
tooth
of
his
when
I
first
came
down
here
.
But
come
in
,
come
in
!
’
Chattering
in
this
way
,
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
pushed
Mr
.
Winkle
into
the
back
room
,
where
,
amusing
himself
by
boring
little
circular
caverns
in
the
chimney
-
piece
with
a
red
-
hot
poker
,
sat
no
less
a
person
than
Mr
.
Benjamin
Allen
.
‘
Well
!
’
said
Mr
.
Winkle
.
‘
This
is
indeed
a
pleasure
I
did
not
expect
.
What
a
very
nice
place
you
have
here
!
’
‘
Pretty
well
,
pretty
well
,
’
replied
Bob
Sawyer
.
‘
I
PASSED
,
soon
after
that
precious
party
,
and
my
friends
came
down
with
the
needful
for
this
business
;
so
I
put
on
a
black
suit
of
clothes
,
and
a
pair
of
spectacles
,
and
came
here
to
look
as
solemn
as
I
could
.
