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Mr. Sponge’s Sporting Tour

CHAPTER XV
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The inspecting officer always spoke of it in the highest possible terms--especially of _my_ company, which really was just as perfect as anything my Lord Cardigan, or any of your crack disciplinarians, can produce.

However, never mind,' continued he, lowering the candle, seeing Mr.Sponge didn't enter into the spirit of the thing; 'you'll be wanting to dress.

You'll find hot water on the table yonder,' pointing to the far corner of the room, where the outline of a jug might just be descried; 'there's a bell in the bed if you want anything; and dinner will be ready as soon as you are dressed.

You needn't make yourself very fine,' added he, as he retired; 'for we are only ourselves: hope we shall have some of our neighbours to-morrow or next day, but we are rather badly off for neighbours just here--at least, for short-notice neighbours.' So saying, he disappeared through the dark doorway.
The latter statement was true enough, for Jawleyford, though apparently such a fine open-hearted, sociable sort of man, was in reality a very quarrelsome, troublesome fellow.

He quarrelled with all his neighbours in succession, generally getting through them every two or three years; and his acquaintance were divided into two classes--the best and the worst fellows under the sun.


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