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"
He
turns
around
and
begins
to
make
a
lot
of
signs
to
the
duke
with
his
hands
,
and
the
duke
he
looks
at
him
stupid
and
leather-headed
a
while
;
then
all
of
a
sudden
he
seems
to
catch
his
meaning
,
and
jumps
for
the
king
,
goo-gooing
with
all
his
might
for
joy
,
and
hugs
him
about
fifteen
times
before
he
lets
up
.
Then
the
king
says
,
"
I
knowed
it
;
I
reckon
THAT
'll
convince
anybody
the
way
HE
feels
about
it
.
Here
,
Mary
Jane
,
Susan
,
Joanner
,
take
the
money
--
take
it
ALL
.
It
's
the
gift
of
him
that
lays
yonder
,
cold
but
joyful
.
"
Mary
Jane
she
went
for
him
,
Susan
and
the
hare-lip
went
for
the
duke
,
and
then
such
another
hugging
and
kissing
I
never
see
yet
.
And
everybody
crowded
up
with
the
tears
in
their
eyes
,
and
most
shook
the
hands
off
of
them
frauds
,
saying
all
the
time
:
"
You
DEAR
good
souls
!
--
how
LOVELY
!
--
how
COULD
you
!
"
Well
,
then
,
pretty
soon
all
hands
got
to
talking
about
the
diseased
again
,
and
how
good
he
was
,
and
what
a
loss
he
was
,
and
all
that
;
and
before
long
a
big
iron-jawed
man
worked
himself
in
there
from
outside
,
and
stood
a-listening
and
looking
,
and
not
saying
anything
;
and
nobody
saying
anything
to
him
either
,
because
the
king
was
talking
and
they
was
all
busy
listening
.
The
king
was
saying
--
in
the
middle
of
something
he
'd
started
in
on
--
"
--
they
bein
'
partickler
friends
o
'
the
diseased
.
That
's
why
they
're
invited
here
this
evenin
'
;
but
tomorrow
we
want
ALL
to
come
--
everybody
;
for
he
respected
everybody
,
he
liked
everybody
,
and
so
it
's
fitten
that
his
funeral
orgies
sh
'd
be
public
.
"
And
so
he
went
a-mooning
on
and
on
,
liking
to
hear
himself
talk
,
and
every
little
while
he
fetched
in
his
funeral
orgies
again
,
till
the
duke
he
could
n't
stand
it
no
more
;
so
he
writes
on
a
little
scrap
of
paper
,
"
OBSEQUIES
,
you
old
fool
,
"
and
folds
it
up
,
and
goes
to
goo-gooing
and
reaching
it
over
people
's
heads
to
him
.
The
king
he
reads
it
and
puts
it
in
his
pocket
,
and
says
:
"
Poor
William
,
afflicted
as
he
is
,
his
HEART
'S
aluz
right
.
Asks
me
to
invite
everybody
to
come
to
the
funeral
--
wants
me
to
make
'em
all
welcome
.
But
he
need
n't
a
worried
--
it
was
jest
what
I
was
at
.
"
Then
he
weaves
along
again
,
perfectly
ca
'm
,
and
goes
to
dropping
in
his
funeral
orgies
again
every
now
and
then
,
just
like
he
done
before
.
And
when
he
done
it
the
third
time
he
says
:
"
I
say
orgies
,
not
because
it
's
the
common
term
,
because
it
ai
n't
--
obsequies
bein
'
the
common
term
--
but
because
orgies
is
the
right
term
.
Obsequies
ai
n't
used
in
England
no
more
now
--
it
's
gone
out
.
We
say
orgies
now
in
England
.
Orgies
is
better
,
because
it
means
the
thing
you
're
after
more
exact
.
It
's
a
word
that
's
made
up
out
'n
the
Greek
ORGO
,
outside
,
open
,
abroad
;
and
the
Hebrew
JEESUM
,
to
plant
,
cover
up
;
hence
inTER
.
So
,
you
see
,
funeral
orgies
is
an
open
er
public
funeral
.
