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When he appeared again he was greyer (he had soon begun to turn grey);

and the turnkey noticed that his hands went often to his treain, as they had used to do when he first caot pretty well over it in a month or two; and in the ularly as ever, but in black

Then Mrs Bangha popular an to be infirm, and to be found oftener than usual comatose

on pavee of her

clients ninepence short His son began to supersede Mrs Bangha manner, and to be of the prison

prisonous, of the streets streety

Tian to fail His chest swelled, and his

legs got weak, and he was short of breath The ooden stool

was 'beyond him,' he complained He sat in an arm-chair with a cushion,

and soether, that he couldn't turn

the key When he was overpowered by these fits, the debtor often turned

it for hiht

when the lodge, with a bright fire in it, was pretty full of company,

'is the oldest inhabitants I wasn't hereWhen I'ood and all, you'll

be the Father of the Marshalsea'

The turnkey went off the lock of this world next day His words were