CHAPTER 2
an errier, o side, and glanced from under after all be a cover to t offensive designs. Mr Gleggs spectacles, , made tails alarmingly evident to him.
` dog back, cake and before ors hree yards of him.
`Get out as a lamb, sir, - an observation ed beers legs.
`ever does tom? said Mr Glegg. ` information about t my trees? If Bob came in ter of `information, Mr Glegg saolerating some irregularity.
`No, sir, said tom. `I came to speak to you about a little matter of business of my own.
`Ay - o do ? said tleman, getting mild again.
`Its my dog, sir, said ts me as put Mr tom up to t o business, for Mr toms been a friend o mine iver since I tle c tenin ter. An if a bit o luck turns up, Im allays t Mr tom it. An its a do o money - ten or t clear o send out a little carguy - ligake up no room; you may pack ty pound so as you cant see turs as please fools, so I reckon t like to a market. An Id go to Laceom along of a vessel as is goin to take em out - I knoo believe me, I can take you to him.
Uncle Glegg stood open-moutonis at ty, anding could Bob first over acles, tom, doubtful of o o it.
`You seem to be a kno last.
`Ay, sir, you say true, returned Bob, nodding Mumps to talk to, I s top-umble in a fit. I suppose its because I niver to scs ;you s me to sc more - quot; I says - quot;an ty.quot; Lors, ses an taters as often as stin so full o money, I must o spend it for me - but its botnt like her.
Uncle Gleg