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Dick now appeared to be doing mental arithmetic, the act being really an effort to present to himself, in an abstract from, how far an argument with a formidable rival ought to be carried, when that rival was his mother's guest. The dead-lock was put an end to by the stamping arrival up the middle of the tranter, who, despising minutiƦ on principle, started a theme of his own.
'I assure you, naibours,' he said, 'the heat of my frame no tongue can tell!' He looked around, and endeavoured to give, by a forcible gaze of self-sympathy, some faint idea of the truth.
Mrs. Dewy formed one of the next couple.
'Yes,' she said in an auxiliary tone, 'Reuben always was such a hot man.'
Mrs. Panny implied to correct species of sympathy that such a class of affliction