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ice. Resuming his seat, he put on his glasses, and with a little trepidation turned to the head "Forgery," and glanced over it, divided as it was into two great heads--"Forgery at _Common Law_, and Forgery _by Statute_," with many able observations of the learned compiler, and important "_cases_" cited. At length his eye lit upon a paragraph which seemed suddenly to draw his heart up into his throat, producing a sensation which made him involuntarily clap his hand upon his neck. "Oh, Gammon!!" he muttered, drawing off his glasses, sinking back in his chair, and looking towards the door which opened into Gammon's room; extending at the same time, in that direction, his right arm, and shaking his fist. "You _precious_ villain!--I've an uncommon inclination," at length thought he, "to go down slap to Yorkshire--say nothing to anybody--make peace with the enemy, and knock up the whole thing!--For a couple of thousand pounds--a trifle to the Aubreys, I'm sure. Were _I_ in his place, I shouldn't grudge it; and why should he?--By Jove," he got a little heated--"that _would_ be, as Gammon has it, a master-move! and confined, egad! to the master-mind that thought of it!--Why should he ever know of the way in which the thing blew up?--Really, 'twould be worth half the money to _do_ Gammon so hollow for once--by George it would!--Gammon, that would slip Caleb Quirk's neck so slyly into the halter, indeed!" "I'll tell you what, Mr. Quirk," said Gammon, suddenly re-entering the room after about an hour's absence, during which he too had, like his senior partner, been revolving many things in his mind--"it has occurred to me, that I had better immediately go down to Yatton, _alone_." Hereat Mr. Quirk opened both his eyes and his mouth to their very widest; got very red in the face; and stared at his placid partner with a mingled expression of fear and wonder. "Hang me, Gammon!" at length he exclaimed desperately, slapping his fist upon the table--"if I don't think you're the very devil himself!"--and he sank back in his chair, verily believing, in the momentary confusion of his thoughts, that what had been passing through his mind was known to Gammon; or that what had been passing through his (Quirk's) mind, had also been occurring to Gammon, who had resolved upon being beforehand in putting his purposes into execution. Gammon was at first completely confounded by Quirk's reception of him, and stood for a few moments, with his h
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