Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. “I won’t have you quarrelling and crying in the Avenue,” he said. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you.
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