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CROTCHET CASTLE.
He wants us all to dine with him, and I believe we shall go.
CAPTAIN FITZCHROME.
That will be something new at any rate.
LADY CLARINDA.
Next to him is Mr. Toogood, the co-operationist, who will have neither fighting nor praying; but wants to parcel out the world into squares like a chess-board, with a community on each, raising everything for one another, with a great steam-engine to serve them in common for tailor and hosier, kitchen and cook.
CAPTAIN FITZCHROME.
He is the strangest of the set, so far.
LADY CLARINDA.
This brings us to the bottom of the table, where sits my humble servant, Mr. Crotchet the younger. I ought not to describe him.
