Now 'twere funny he turned up jest as he done; funny I got app'inted cook o' _The Snow_ so as I had to give that 'ere paper to you.

I tell ye it's workin'-- allus workin'." "Doctor Franklin wants to see you," said Jack.

"Put on your Sunday clothes an' we'll go over to his house.

I think I can lead you there.
If we get lost we'll jump into a cab." When they set out Solomon was dressed in fine shoes and brown wool stockings and drab trousers, a butternut jacket and blue coat, and a big, black three-cornered hat.

His slouching gait and large body and weathered face and the variety of colors in his costume began at once to attract the attention of the crowd.