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‘
You
must
be
more
careful
,
Sir
,
’
said
Jerry
,
walking
coolly
to
the
chair
where
he
had
placed
the
organ
,
and
setting
the
stop
.
‘
Come
here
.
Now
,
Sir
,
you
play
away
at
that
,
while
we
have
supper
,
and
leave
off
if
you
dare
.
’
The
dog
immediately
began
to
grind
most
mournful
music
His
master
having
shown
him
the
whip
resumed
his
seat
and
called
up
the
others
,
who
,
at
his
directions
,
formed
in
a
row
,
standing
upright
as
a
file
of
soldiers
.
‘
Now
,
gentlemen
,
’
said
Jerry
,
looking
at
them
attentively
.
‘
The
dog
whose
name
’
s
called
,
eats
.
The
dogs
whose
names
an
’
t
called
,
keep
quiet
.
Carlo
!
’
The
lucky
individual
whose
name
was
called
,
snapped
up
the
morsel
thrown
towards
him
,
but
none
of
the
others
moved
a
muscle
.
In
this
manner
they
were
fed
at
the
discretion
of
their
master
.
Meanwhile
the
dog
in
disgrace
ground
hard
at
the
organ
,
sometimes
in
quick
time
,
sometimes
in
slow
,
but
never
leaving
off
for
an
instant
.
When
the
knives
and
forks
rattled
very
much
,
or
any
of
his
fellows
got
an
unusually
large
piece
of
fat
,
he
accompanied
the
music
with
a
short
howl
,
but
he
immediately
checked
it
on
his
master
looking
round
,
and
applied
himself
with
increased
diligence
to
the
Old
Hundredth
.
Supper
was
not
yet
over
,
when
there
arrived
at
the
Jolly
Sandboys
two
more
travellers
bound
for
the
same
haven
as
the
rest
,
who
had
been
walking
in
the
rain
for
some
hours
,
and
came
in
shining
and
heavy
with
water
.
One
of
these
was
the
proprietor
of
a
giant
,
and
a
little
lady
without
legs
or
arms
,
who
had
jogged
forward
in
a
van
;
the
other
,
a
silent
gentleman
who
earned
his
living
by
showing
tricks
upon
the
cards
,
and
who
had
rather
deranged
the
natural
expression
of
his
countenance
by
putting
small
leaden
lozenges
into
his
eyes
and
bringing
them
out
at
his
mouth
,
which
was
one
of
his
professional
accomplishments
.
The
name
of
the
first
of
these
newcomers
was
Vuffin
;
the
other
,
probably
as
a
pleasant
satire
upon
his
ugliness
,
was
called
Sweet
William
.
To
render
them
as
comfortable
as
he
could
,
the
landlord
bestirred
himself
nimbly
,
and
in
a
very
short
time
both
gentlemen
were
perfectly
at
their
ease
.
‘
How
’
s
the
Giant
?
’
said
Short
,
when
they
all
sat
smoking
round
the
fire
.
‘
Rather
weak
upon
his
legs
,
’
returned
Mr
Vuffin
.
‘
I
begin
to
be
afraid
he
’
s
going
at
the
knees
.
’
‘
That
’
s
a
bad
look
-
out
,
’
said
Short
.
‘
Aye
!
Bad
indeed
,
’
replied
Mr
Vuffin
,
contemplating
the
fire
with
a
sigh
.
‘
Once
get
a
giant
shaky
on
his
legs
,
and
the
public
care
no
more
about
him
than
they
do
for
a
dead
cabbage
stalk
.
’
