It did not prove possible to get the big wigs to do anything.
One would be had up before the big wigs, and court-martialled, and goodness knows what.
Mind, the big–wigs dont dine till seven oclock, so you have plenty of time to come for me.
It is not the “little men” that swell the civil list, as the vicar told me before I saw it for myself, but, the “big wigs.”
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