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Chapter 12
"Verysorry,sir,"againrepeatedthelandlord:"butwereallyhaven’tgotabedvacantinthewholehouse. Infact,weareputtingtwo,andeventhreegentlemeninonebed,asitis."
Thisstaggeredusforabit.
ButHarris,whoisanoldtraveller,rosetotheoccasion,and,laughingcheerily,said:
"Oh,well,wecan’thelpit.Wemustroughit.Youmustgiveusashake-downinthebilliard-room."
"Verysorry,sir. Threegentlemensleepingonthebilliard-tablealready,andtwointhecoffee-room. Can’tpossiblytakeyouinto-night."
Wepickedupourthings,andwentovertotheManorHouse. Itwasaprettylittleplace. IsaidIthoughtIshouldlikeitbetterthantheotherhouse;andHarrissaid, "Oh,yes,"itwouldbeallright,andweneedn’tlookatthemanwiththeredhair;besides,thepoorfellowcouldn’thelphavingredhair.
Harrisspokequitekindlyandsensiblyaboutit.
ThepeopleattheManorHousedidnotwaittohearustalk.Thelandladymetusonthedoorstepwiththegreetingthatwewerethefourteenthpartyshehadturnedawaywithinthelasthourandahalf. Asforourmeeksuggestionsofstables,billiard-room,orcoal-cellars,shelaughedthemalltoscorn: allthesenookshadbeensnatcheduplongago.