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the morning's adventures. "And the gardener,"--persisted Spriggs. "Hush for goodness sake!" said Mr. Richard, very seriously, "for if that 'ere affair gets vind, ve shall be blown, and--" --In came the dinner. The display was admirable and very abundant, and the keen air, added to the unusual exercise of the morning, had given the young gentlemen a most voracious appetite. The birds were particularly sweet, but afforded little more than a mouthful to each. The 'wedgetables,' however, with a due proportion of fine old Cheshire, and bread at discretion, filled up the gaps. It was only marvellous where two such slender striplings could find room to stow away such an alarming quantity. How calm and pleasant was the 'dozy feel' that followed upon mastication, as they opened their chests (and, if there ever was a necessity for such an action, it was upon this occasion,) and lolling back in their chairs, sipped the 'genuine malt and hops,' and picked their teeth! The talkative Spriggs became taciturn. His gallantry, however, did prompt him, upon the production of a 'fresh pot,' to say, "Vell, Grubbs, my boy, here's the gals!" "The gals!" languidly echoed Mr. Richard, tossing off his tumbler, with a most appropriate smack. CHAPTER VI. The Reckoning. "Pull the bell, Spriggs," said Mr. Richard, "and let's have the bill." Mr. Augustus Spriggs obeyed, and the landlord appeared. "Vot's to pay?" "Send you the bill directly, gentlemen," replied the landlord, bowing, and trundling out of the room. The cook presently entered, and laying the bill at Mr. Grubb's elbow, took off the remnants of the 'game,' and left the sportsmen to discuss the little account. "My eye! if this ain't a rum un!" exclaimed Grubb, casting his dilating oculars over the slip. "Vy, vot's the damage?" enquired Spriggs. "Ten and fourpence." "Ten and fourpence!--never!" cried his incredulous companion. "Vot a himposition." "Vell!" said Mr. Grubb, with a bitter emphasis, "if this is finding our own wittles, we'll dine at the hor'nary next time"-- "Let's have a squint at it," said Mr. Spriggs, reaching across the table; but all his squinting made the bill no less, and he laid it down with a sigh. "It is coming it rayther strong, to be sure," continued he; "but I dare say it's all our happearance has as done it. He takes us for people o' consequence, and"-- "Vot consequence is that to us?" said Grubbs
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