On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. You feel that that smile is for you, the words are for you, the whole song is for you. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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