‘No more, Saling, no more,’ said Mrs Sindlesham in accents of exhaustion. "I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except the good old ballad tunes. "What ho!" he cried slapping Smith, who had fallen asleep with the brandybottle in his grasp, upon the shoulder. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate.
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