I've seen you dancing with four black devils with no clothes on, and you were all fat and ugly." He lowered his voice and was speaking in a fierce earnest monotone, as though he was reciting some lesson he had been taught.
The clergyman took a pace back in alarm.
"Now, my good man," he said severely, "you ought not to stop gentlemen in the street and talk that kind of nonsense.

I have never met you before in my life.

My name is the Reverend Josiah Jennings." "Your name is Milburgh," said the other.

"Yes, that's it, Milburgh.

_He_ used to talk about you! That lovely man--here!" He clutched the clergyman's sleeve and Milburgh's face went a shade paler.