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A Circular Tour
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“I’ll call for it, matey,” ses the cabman, with a kind smile, as he took ‘old of his ‘orse and led it up to Sam’s lodgings. “I know I can trust you, but it’ll save you trouble. But s’pose he’s been on the drink and lost the money?”
Sam got out and made a dash for the door, which ‘appened to be open. “It won’t make no difference,” he ses.
“No difference?” ses the cabman, staring.
“Not to you, I mean,” ses Sam, shutting the door very slow. “So long. ”