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een," as James would say, seated in the little back parlor of the coffee room in School Street, sipping Mocha with his particular friend Bill Bliffins, who had an especial claim upon his kindness, from the fact that he had already extricated Bill from scrapes innumerable. Mocha is a great prompter of social and kindly feelings, and prompts, in _tete-a-tetes_, to that unreserved confidence on one part, and that obliging interest on the other, which unite two congenial and kindred spirits in adamantine bonds. "Jack," said Bill, smiting the marble table emphatically, "you are my best friend." "Pooh, pooh! you flatter me," said Jack, blushing like a peony; "I've never done any thing for you." "Yes, you have, and you know it," persisted Bliffins. "Didn't you fight Lieutenant Jenkins, of the Salamander, when I ought to have fought him myself? Haven't you endorsed my notes when nobody else would back my paper?" "I'll do it again, my boy," said Jack, with a gush of enthusiastic feeling. "Ahem! your name on short or long paper isn't exactly what it used to be," said Bill, rather unfeelingly, perhaps. "True, true," returned Jack, in a more subdued tone; "I haven't got many friends left in the synagogues." "But what you have done, Jack," continued Bliffins, with enthusiasm, "emboldens me to trespass yet further on your patience." "With all my heart," said Jack; and there was no reservation implied in the hearty tone in which the words were uttered. "Then listen to my story, as the postilion of Longjumeau sings. Hear me for my cause, and be silent that you may hear." "I'll be mute as the codfish in the House of Representatives." "Well, then," said Bill, in a solemn tone, "I'm dead broke." "Dead broke?" "Yes; I'm running on my last hundred." "Impossible!" "True, though, for all that. Yet my circumstances are not so desperate, either. There's a vacant clerkship in the secretary of state's office; and the governor has been sounded, and I think he might be disposed to give it to me." "Go to him at once, then, my dear boy. If he wants any reference, send him to me. I'll endorse your character, as I used to your paper when my name was worth something on 'change. Go to him at once." "It's easy to say it, Jack; but the fact is, that I have such a confounded hesitating address that I fear I should make an unfavorable impression, and ruin my cause; whereas, if a plausible, voluble fellow like yourse
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