Oh, don't talk to me about your socialists, I've got no patience with them, she cried. It only means that another lot of lazy loafers will make a good thing out of the working classes. My motto is, leave me alone; I don't want anyone interfering with me; I'll make the best of a bad job, and the devil take the hindmost.

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The dust and the smokiness Got in my nose And tickled and sneezled me Down to my toes […]