You're the houn' I'm after, and I'm a-gwyne to have you, too!" And so he went on, calling Sherburn everything he could lay his tongue to, and the whole street packed with people listening and laughing and going on. By and by a proud-looking man about fifty-five - and he was a heap the best dressed man in that town, too - steps out of the store, and the crowd drops back on each side to let him come.

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