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John Caldigate

CHAPTER IX
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Here and there a short bit of wooden causeway, perhaps for the length of three houses, would assist them; and then, again, they would have to descend into the roadway and plunge along through the mud.
'It is not quite as nice walking as the old Quad at Trinity,' said Caldigate.
'It is the beastliest hole I ever put my foot in since I was born,' said Dick, who had just stumbled and nearly came to the ground with his burden.

'They told us that Nobble was a fine town.' Henniker's hotel was a long, low wooden shanty, divided into various very small partitions by thin planks, in most of which two or more dirty-looking beds had been packed very closely.

But between these little compartments there was a long chamber containing a long and very dirty table, and two long benches.

Here were sitting a crowd of miners, drinking, when our friends were ushered in through the bar or counter which faced to the street.

At the bar they were received by a dirty old woman who said that she was Mrs.Henniker.Then they were told, while the convivial crowd were looking on and listening, that they could have the use of one of the partitions and their 'grub' for 7s.6d.


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