There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. They both listened intently. E. "He who stands on the verge of the grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. Not so Gosse. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. “I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. Can I be of any assistance? I can assure you that it would give me very much pleasure. Oh, what have you been about now?’ ‘There is no need to be concerned.
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