30/39 Bein' a bit free with me speech in those days I dessay I said 'Go to Hell.' But he only laughed and left me fifty pounds. A lovely time we had, till he began gettin' melancholy--matter of no money partly. He tried bein' a journalist. There came about a reg'lar change in him, and just at the time when _you_ was comin' along. He woke up one night in a cold sweat and said he was eternally damned. |