"'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through
the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny
sheets. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. Boys,
at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain
charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush
breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of
which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. Now the baby’s bright May eyes peered up at her intently. I just never had anything else fun
to do. You’d better not
have all the money on you; you had better open a small account in the postoffice and draw it out a fiver at a time.
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