20/43 Flew at the porter fellow when he was put into the dog-box, and flew at the guard when he was taken out. Finding the Dog able to do it immensely, made the match, and heavily backed the Dog. When the match came off, some devil of a fellow was bought over, Sir, Dog was made drunk, Dog's master was cleaned out.' 'Mr Wobbler ?' inquired the suitor. 'Said the Dog was the perfect picture of the old aunt from whom he had expectations. |