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ON HIS WAY THROUGH THE WORLD 237<br />

CHAPTER XIII<br />

LOVE ME LOVE MY DOG<br />

HILST the battle is raging, the old folks and ladies peep<br />

over the battlements, to watch the turns of the combat,<br />

and the behaviour of the knights. To princesses in old<br />

days, whose lovely hands were to be bestowed upon the conqueror,<br />

it must have been a matter of no small interest to know whether<br />

the slim young champion with the lovely eyes on the milk-white<br />

steed should vanquish, or the dumpy, elderly, square-shouldered,<br />

squinting, carroty whiskerando of a warrior who was laying about<br />

him so savagely; and so in this battle, on the issue of which<br />

depended the keeping or losing of poor Philip's inheritance, there<br />

were several non-combatants deeply interested. Or suppose we<br />

withdraw the chivalrous simile (as in fact the conduct and views<br />

of certain parties engaged in the matter were anything but what we<br />

call chivalrous), and imagine a wily old monkey who engages a<br />

cat to take certain chestnuts out of the fire, and pussy putting<br />

her paw through the bars, seizing the nut and then dropping it ?<br />

Jacko is disappointed and angry, shows his sharp teeth, and bites<br />

if he dares. When the attorney went down to do battle for<br />

Philip's patrimony, some of those who wanted it were spectators<br />

of the fight, and lurking up a tree hard by. When Mr. Bond came<br />

forward to try and seize Phil's chestnuts, there was a wily old<br />

monkey who thrust the cat's paw out, and proposed to gobble up<br />

the smoking prize.<br />

If you have ever been at the " Admiral Byng," you know, my<br />

dear madam, that the parlour where the club meets is just behind<br />

Mrs. Oves's bar, so that by lifting up the sash of the window which<br />

communicates between the two apartments, that good-natured<br />

woman may put her face into the club-room, and actually be one<br />

of the society. Sometimes, for company, old Mr. Ridley goes and<br />

sits with Mrs. 0. in her bar, and reads the paper there. He is<br />

slow at his reading. <strong>The</strong> long words puzzle the worthy gentleman.<br />

As he has plenty of time to spare, he does not grudge it to the<br />

study of his paper.<br />

On the day when Mr. Bond went to persuade Mrs. Brandon

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