For him we may vouch very well." "Wilson!" cried Law, springing now to his feet.

"'Tis not him known as Beau Wilson?
Why, my dear sirs, his father was friend to many of my kin long ago.

Why, sir, this is one of those to whom my mother bade me look to get my first ways of London well laid out." "These are some of the ways of London," said Pembroke, grimly.
"But is there no fashion in which this matter can be accommodated ?" Pembroke and Castleton looked at each other, rose and passed him, each raising his hat and bowing courteously.
"Your servant, sir," said the one; and, "Your servant, sir," said the other..