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Portrait of Cuthbert Bede Cuthbert Bede The adventures of Mr. Verdant Green… (1898)

How's the old woman?" And without waiting to hear Mr. Green loftily reply, "Mrs. Green—my wife, sir—is quite well—and I do not remember to have seen you, or ever heard your name, sir!"—little Mr. Bouncer made some most unearthly noises on a post-horn as tall as himself, which he had brought for the delectation of himself and his friends, and the alarm of every village they passed through.
"Never mind the dog, sir," said the gentleman who sat between Mr. Bouncer and Mr. Green; "he won't hurt you. It's only his play; he always takes notice of strangers."
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Portrait of Cuthbert Bede Cuthbert Bede The adventures of Mr. Verdant Green… (1898)

Green replied in the affirmative; and while the luggage (the canvas-covered, ladylike look of which was such a contrast to that of the other passengers) was being quickly transferred to the coach-top, he and Verdant ascended to the places reserved for them behind the coachman. Mr. Green saw at a glance that all the passengers were Oxford men, dressed in every variety of Oxford fashion, and exhibiting a pleasing diversity of Oxford manners.
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Portrait of Cuthbert Bede Cuthbert Bede The adventures of Mr. Verdant Green… (1898)

Bouncer finished these words, the coach appropriately drew up at the "Mitre," and the passengers tumbled off amid a knot of gownsmen collected on the pavement to receive them. But no sooner were Mr. Green and our hero set down, than they were attacked by a horde of the aborigines of Oxford, who, knowing by vulture-like sagacity the aspect of a freshman and his governor, swooped down upon them in the guise of impromptu porters, and made an indiscriminate attack upon the luggage.
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