Sketches — Volume 05  by Robert Seymour
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			"I hope you ain't angry, sir?" 
			"Angry with you?--no, my lad; you're an active little chap, and I wish that imp of mine would take a pattern by you. Trot along, and mind you have 'a lift' both ways." Off I went, as light as a balloon when the ropes are cut. I executed my commission with dispatch, and completely won the favour of Mr. Wallis, by returning the money which he had given me for coach-hire. "How's this?--you didn't tramp, did you?" said he. "No, sir, I rode both ways," I replied; "but I knew the coachmen, and they gave me a cast for nothing." "Umph!--well, that's quite proper--quite proper," said he, considering a moment. "Honesty's the best policy." "Father always told me so, sir." "Your father's right;--there's half-a-crown for you." I was delighted-- "Quantum cedat virtutibus aurum;" and I felt the truth of this line of Dr. Johnson's, although I was then ignorant of it. I met his nephew on the landing, but my fears had vanished. We talked, however, of the departed bird, and he wished me, in  | 
		
			
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