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BARNABY RUDGE - A TALE OF THE RIOTS OF 'EIGHTY by Charles ...

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When he had communicated this bright idea, which had its origin inthe perusal <strong>by</strong> the village cronies of a newspaper, containing,among other matters, an account of how some officer pending thesentence of some court-martial had been enlarged on parole, MrWillet drew back from his guest's ear, and without any visiblealteration of feature, chuckled thrice audibly. This nearestapproach to a laugh in which he ever indulged (and that but seldomand only on extreme occasions), never even curled his lip oreffected the smallest change in--no, not so much as a slightwagging of--his great, fat, double chin, which at these times, asat all others, remained a perfect desert in the broad map of hisface; one changeless, dull, tremendous blank.Lest it should be matter of surprise to any, that Mr Willet adoptedthis bold course in opposition to one whom he had oftenentertained, and who had always paid his way at the Maypolegallantly, it may be remarked that it was his very penetration andsagacity in this respect, which occasioned him to indulge in thoseunusual demonstrations of jocularity, just now recorded. For MrWillet, after carefully balancing father and son in his mentalscales, had arrived at the distinct conclusion that the oldgentleman was a better sort of a customer than the young one.Throwing his landlord into the same scale, which was already turned<strong>by</strong> this consideration, and heaping upon him, again, his strongdesires to run counter to the unfortunate Joe, and his oppositionas a general principle to all matters of love and matrimony, itwent down to the very ground straightway, and sent the light causeof the younger gentleman flying upwards to the ceiling. MrChester was not the kind of man to be <strong>by</strong> any means dim-sighted toMr Willet's motives, but he thanked him as graciously as if he hadbeen one of the most disinterested martyrs that ever shone onearth; and leaving him, with many complimentary reliances on hisgreat taste and judgment, to prepare whatever dinner he might deemmost fitting the occasion, bent his steps towards the Warren.Dressed with more than his usual elegance; assuming a gracefulness

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