after Mr. Bob Sawyer had informed him that he meant to be very cosy, and that his friend Ben was to be one of the party, they shook hands and separated
Man, he sure cleaned up last night at the blackjack table. The investors cleaned up when the stock hit the roof last year.
'You must not talk that way, Devereux,' he said, still a good deal more dismayed by his looks than his words. 'Why are you so troubled with vapours and blue devils?' 'Nowhy!' said Devereux, with a grim smile.
He was a painter and gilder. … Now could the poor gilder no longer get paid by his employers.
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