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Lord Stowell, says Mr. Surtees,
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which had lately issued cards of invitation to the public. As he was pulling out his purse to pay for his admission, a sharp but honest north-country lad, whose business it was to take the money, recognised him as an old customer, and, knowing his name, thus addressed him:
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We can't take your shilling, my lord; 'tis t' old serpent, which you have seen six times before, in other colours; but ye can go in and see her. He entered, saved his money, and enjoyed his seventh visit to the
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And Brougham adds that