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Ihave met cockneys in my day, and some of the most offensivevarieties at that, but this spook absolutely outcocknifies them all, and the worst of it is I can't seem to rid myself of him. He haspursued me like an avenging angel for quite six months, and everyplan of exorcism that I have tried so far has failed, including thereceipt given me by my friend Peters, who, next to myself, knowsmore about ghosts that any man living. It was in London that I firstencountered the vulgar little creature who... has made my life a soretrial ever since, and with whom I am still coping to the best of mypowers. Starting out early in the morning of June 21, last summer, towitness the pageant of her Majesty Queen Victoria's Diamond Jubilee, I secured a good place on the corner of Northumberland Avenue andTrafalgar Square. There were two rows of people ahead of me, but Idid not mind that. Those directly before me were short, and I couldeasily see over their heads, and, furthermore, I was protected fromthe police, who in London are the most dangerous people I have everencountered, not having the genial ways of the Irish bobbies whokeep the New York crowds smiling; who, when you are pushed into theline of march, merely punch you in a ticklish spot with the end oftheir clubs, instead of smashing your hair down into your larynxwith their sticks, as do their London prototypes.
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