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11187	Jacobs, W. W. (William Wymark)	Four Pigeons Captains All, Book 7.			.txt	text/plain	4280	294	94	"All right; 'ave it your own way," ses Bob, nasty-like. "I'll bet you what you like there'll be some more of you shot," ses Bob "I can see you winking, Sam Jones," ses Bob Pretty, "but I'll do more "Will you give me sixpence a week, too?" ses Henery Walker, jumping up. Henery Walker was the fust to write 'is name, and then Sam Jones, Peter "Don't meet troubles arf way, Henery," ses Bob, in a kind voice. "You won't 'ave a farthing of it," ses Henery Walker; "and wot's more, "I'm going to 'ave my five pounds back," ses Henery, "and you know why. "Henery Walker's gorn mad," ses Bob agin. "You're not yourself, Henery," ses Bob. "They've got to pay me fust," ses Bob. "I can tell you," ses Bob Pretty, wot 'ad been sitting up in a corner by When 'e came back he'd got the fust week's money for Bob Pretty; but	./cache/11187.txt	./txt/11187.txt