Beadle's Dime Novels No. 47: Tim Bumble's Charge — page 82: what you’re looking at

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80 . TIM BUMBLE’S CHARGE. on that ; he is well aware that slightest wish is Jaw; the insolent interloper !” and the fa grated, again, | Are you sure you ain t jealous ?” queried the indignant uncle. “Sure. Thunder and 1 Mars! Didn't I hear him call Ell ‘my dear’in just’ such a familiar Way as. he might. hay said “nity slippers and» dressing-gown’—in, Mrs, Lattison’s boudoir? | Sure? Didn’t I see him swagger. through her par lors and make himself; at home with a deal more imperti-. nence, egad! than we dare, who could buy him, shop and all, for the loose change in our pockets? Hayen’t I seen him.at church stare continually, and my lady, seem, pleased with it? Seen! [ve seen’ enough, I should, think, . Don’t we. all see that'every soul in the family, from the youngest up, is -Magne- tized by the impertinent fellow, and are all his humble sery- ants? I declare, ’tis infolerable.. It’s enough to, put, pistols into a man’s’ head, only one wouldn’t, soil. one’s. hands and one’s reputation by fighting such, fellows. Sure |. l’m—d’ye think Ichaven’t any brains?” | “ Mighty few,” thought the old uncle ; “for it was ‘his opin- ion. that Mr. Sylvester might have won the widow...“ We must see to this,” he said, aloud, giving his. cane an extra blow, as he came down the broad ‘staircase, “ I'll. manage her—let' me alone for that. . I'll, break the broker, or I'll break his head. and.-her. folly . together. Just, you. wait __—~patiently. T've handled more than one Anpertinent beggar ws Bat—but- you sons say any thing of this—this little : ya said Sylvester, imploringly.. _ : ae Cony Re 4 the —_ but cook reply. a ee = comclbooks.com