One copy lasts for years." "One copy of either of them," said Frank, "would last.

Then these fellows, Major, are entirely godless, I suppose ?" "Well, I'll tell you, Dean," said the Major, stopping short, "it's about as bad as bad can be; it can't be worse, sir.

If by any means you could make it worse, it would be by sending such men round here as the one who was sent here last.

He served as a standing joke to the hands for a year or more; and I believe he was sincere enough, too." "I must invade some of these huts, and see what is to be done," said Frank.

"I have had a hard spell of work in London since old times; but I have seen enough already to tell me that that work was not so hopeless as this will be.