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He led ht of stairs,--which

appeared tointo sawdust, so that one of

those days the upper lodgers would look out at their doors and find

the down,--to a set of chambers on

the top floor MR POCKET, JUN, was painted on the door, and there was

a label on the letter-box, "Return shortly"

"He hardly thought you'd come so soon," Mr Wemmick explained "You

don't want me any more?"

"No, thank you," said I

"As I keep the cash," Mr Wemmick observed, "we shall most likely meet

pretty often Good day"

"Good day"

I put out my hand, and Mr Weht I wanted so

hi hands?"

I was rather confused, thinking it ot so out of it!" said Mr Welad, I'm sure, to make your acquaintance Good day!"

When we had shaken hands and he was gone, I opened the staircase

and had nearly beheaded myself, for, the lines had rotted away, and it

cauillotine Happily it was so quick that I had not