| Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
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| Page | 636 |
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`Ah, my dear brother,' said Misery. `That's your delusion. I thank God I do believe it, every word!' `Amen,' fervently ejaculated Slyme and several of the other disciples. `Oh no, you don't,' replied the other. `And I can prove you don't.' `Prove it, then,' said Nimrod. `Read out the 17th and 18th verses of the XVIth chapter of Mark,' said the disturber of the meeting. The crowd began to close in on the centre, the better to hear the dispute. Misery, standing close to the lantern, found the verse mentioned and read aloud as follows: |
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