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40162	Mayer, J. E.	The Humour and Pathos of Anglo-Indian Life Extracts from his brother's note-book, made by Dr. Ticklemore			.txt	text/plain	92411	4564	77	On the Captain's right hand sat Lady Jervois, the young widow of old my good old friend,' said Marston, shaking him cordially by the hand; and to his friends he said, 'Come, let's get home; I am not a little there, for a time at least.' 'I don't think,' said Colonel D., turning even my friend B.'s pith-hat.' 'On my word, Doctor,' said the Colonel, general laughing and chaffing going on, the Colonel said to B.: 'I think it's high time for us to depart,'said Lady Jervois; 'I'm not 'Good-morning, Veneaty,' said Mrs. G.; 'come for your rent, I suppose.' 'Well, I am glad you think so,' said Mrs. G.; 'good-morning.' ladies, 'I never!' 'On my life,' said old Mrs. Fitslik, 'it's like 'He was indeed, Mrs. B.,' said the young lady. 'I think, Mrs. B.,' said Miss F., 'I begin to understand your friend Sir	./cache/40162.txt	./txt/40162.txt