TWO:As usual the local printing-presses worked hard over pamphlets and posters, and as a Rye election was nothing if not personal, Reuben was soon enlightened as to the Radical opinion of him. Posters of a startlingly intimate and insulting nature began to appear about the town; a few were displayed in Peasmarsh, and some were actually found on the walls of his own barns."The hound!" he cried, striking his fists together, "the miserable, cowardy hound!gone and left megone to be a gentleman, the lousy pig. Oh, Lard, I wish as I had him in these hands o' mine!I'd m?ake a gentleman of him!"
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