Samuel Warren, Ten Thousand a-Year. Volume 2
“ If you have no gratitude—have you lost your memory? What were you when I dug you out of your filthy hole at Closet Court? Did you not repeatedly go down on your knees to us? Did you not promise, a thousand times, to do infinitely more than you are now called upon to do? And is this, you insolent—despicable little insect!—is this the return you make us for putting you, a beggar—and very nearly too, an idiot"——"You're most uncommon polite," said Titmouse, suddenly and bitterly."Silence, sir! I am in no humor for trifling!" interrupted Gammon, sternly. ”
