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           What’samiss,oldboy?Cheerup,andtellusaboutit!’Cheerup!Iwascheeredalready!Isaysasmuchtoyou,yousaysmoretome,Isaysmoretoyou,yousaysmoretome,andhereIam,commander!HereIam,commander!"criesPhil,whohasstartedfromhischairandunaccountablybeguntosidleaway."Ifamark’swanted,orifitwillimprovethebusiness,letthecustomerstakeaimatme.Theycan’tspoilMYbeauty.I’Mallright.Comeon!Iftheywantamantoboxat,let’emboxatme.Let’emknockmewellaboutthehead.Idon’tmind.Iftheywantalight-weighttobethrowedforpractice,Cornwall,Devonshire,orLancashire,let’emthrowme.Theywon’thurtME.Ihavebeenthrowed,allsortsofstyles,allmylife!"Withthisunexpectedspeech,energeticallydeliveredandaccompaniedbyactionillustrativeofthevariousexercisesreferredto,PhilSquodshouldershiswayroundthreesidesofthegallery,andabruptlytackingoffathiscommander,makesabuttathimwithhishead,intendedtoexpressdevotiontohisservice.Hethenbeginstoclearawaythebreakfast.Mr.George,afterlaughingcheerfullyandclappinghimontheshoulder,assistsinthesearrangementsandhelpstogetthegalleryintobusinessorder.Thatdone,hetakesaturnatthedumb-bells,andafterwardsweighinghimselfandopiningthatheisgetting"toofleshy,"engageswithgreatgravityinsolitarybroadswordpractice.

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