“A thousand!” exclaimed the startled Mrs. Scutts. “Have you took leave of your senses, or what?” “A thousand!” exclaimed the startled Mrs. Scutts. “Have you took leave of your senses, or what?” “I read a case in the paper where a man got it,” said Mr. Scutts. “He 'ad his back 'urt too, pore chap. How would you like to lay on your back all your life for a thousand pounds?” “I read a case in the paper where a man got it,” said Mr. Scutts. “He 'ad his back 'urt too, pore chap. How would you like to lay on your back all your life for a thousand pounds?” “Will you 'ave to lay abed all your life?” inquired his wife, staring. “Will you 'ave to lay abed all your life?” inquired his wife, staring. “Wait till I get the money,” said Mr. Scutts; “then I might be able to tell you better.” “Wait till I get the money,” said Mr. Scutts; “then I might be able to tell you better.” He gazed wistfully at the window. It was late October, but the sun shone and the air was clear. The sound of traffic and cheerful voices ascended from the little street. To Mr. Scutts it all seemed to be a part of a distant past. He gazed wistfully at the window. It was late October, but the sun shone and the air was clear. The sound of traffic and cheerful voices ascended from the little street. To Mr. Scutts it all seemed to be a part of a distant past. “If that chap comes round to-morrow and offers me five hundred,” he said, slowly, “I don't know as I won't take it. I'm sick of this mouldy bed.” “If that chap comes round to-morrow and offers me five hundred,” he said, slowly, “I don't know as I won't take it. I'm sick of this mouldy bed.” He waited expectantly next day, but nothing happened, and after a week of bed he began to realize that the job might be a long one. The monotony, to a man of his active habits, became almost intolerable, and the narrated adventures of Mr. James Flynn, his only caller, filled him with an uncontrollable longing to be up and doing. He waited expectantly next day, but nothing happened, and after a week of bed he began to realize that the job might be a long one. The monotony, to a man of his active habits, became almost intolerable, and the narrated adventures of Mr. James Flynn, his only
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