"Take care of your charge. There was nothing in his
manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. He's safe enough now. "That's usual. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. Stanley was
inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he
styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by
“vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that
is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!"
"Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my
misfortunes. Women and
men had always flocked to him, covetous of his
knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal
expertise. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. And I’ll have that story off you as we
journey back to town. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet
lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman
eyes. The cage at Willesden was, and is—for it is still standing—a small round
building about eight feet high, with a pointed tiled roof, to which a number of
boards, inscribed with the names of the parish officers, and charged with a
multitude of admonitory notices to vagrants and other disorderly persons, are
attached.
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