Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. I am resolved to see her, without delay, and ascertain if it's possible to remove her. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. He was astonished. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place.
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