servant,
most
wonderful
got up in
milk-white
cords and
tops, I
cleaned
myself and
went to
Pall Mall,
one
evening
appinted.
The
gentlemen
was at
their wine
arter
dinner,
and Mr.
Chops's
eyes was
more fixed
in that Ed
of his
than I
thought
good for
him. There
was three
of 'em (in
company, I
mean), and
Iknowed
the third
well. When
last met,
he had on
a white
Roman
shirt, and
a bishop's
mitre
covered
with
leopard-skin,
and played
the
clarionet
