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t. My idea is he always ought to take Mrs. Culpepper with him. "He'd have pleasure of her company and, same time, he'd be money in pocket by it. And why shouldn't she go to music-halls sometimes? Why shouldn't she--" "You get off home," said the purple Mr. Culpepper, rising and hammering the table with his fist. "Get off home; and if you so much as show your face inside this 'ouse again there'll be trouble. Go on. Out you go!" "Home?" repeated Mr. Sharp, sitting down suddenly. "Won't go home till morning." "Oh, we'll soon see about that," said Mr. Culpepper, taking him by the shoulders. "Come on, now." Mr. Sharp subsided lumpishly into his chair, and Mr. Culpepper, despite his utmost efforts, failed to move him. The two ladies exchanged a glance, and then, with their heads in the air, sailed out of the room, the younger pausing at the door to bestow a mirthful glance upon Mr. Sharp ere she disappeared. "Come--out," said Mr. Culpepper, panting. "You trying to tickle me?" inquired Mr. Sharp. "You get off home," said the other. "You've been doing nothing but make mischief ever since you came in. What put such things into your silly head I don't know. I shall never hear the end of 'em as long as I live." "Silly head?" repeated Mr. Sharp, with an alarming change of manner. "Say it again." Mr. Culpepper repeated it with gusto. "Very good," said Mr. Sharp. He seized him suddenly and, pushing him backwards into his easychair, stood over him with such hideous contortions of visage that Mr. Culpepper was horrified. "Now you sit there and keep quite still," he said, with smouldering ferocity. "Where did you put carving-knife? Eh? Where's carving-knife?" "No, no, Bert," said Mr. Culpepper, clutching at his sleeve. "I--I was only joking. You--you ain't quite yourself, Bert." "What?" demanded the other, rolling his eyes, and clenching his fists. "I--I mean you've improved," said Mr. Culpepper, hurriedly. "Wonderful, you have." Mr. Sharp's countenance cleared a little. "Let's make a night of it," he said. "Don't move, whatever you do." [Illustration: He felt the large and clumsy hand of Mr. Butler take him by the collar] He closed the door and, putting the wine and a couple of glasses on the mantelpiece, took a chair by Mr. Culpepper and prepared to spend the evening. His instructions were too specific to be disregarded, and three times he placed his arm about the waist
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