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'Is Suffolk your county, sir?' asked William. ¡¡¡¡'Yes,' I said, with some importance. 'Suffolk's my county.' ¡¡¡¡'I'm told the dumplings is uncommon fine down there,' said William. ¡¡¡¡I was not aware of it myself, but I felt it necessary to uphold the institutions of my county, and to evince a familiarity with them; so I shook my head, as much as to say, 'I believe you!' ¡¡¡¡'And the Punches,' said William. 'There's cattle! A Suffolk Punch, when he's a good un, is worth his weight in gold. Did you ever breed any Suffolk Punches yourself, sir?' ¡¡¡¡'N-no,' I said, 'not exactly.' ¡¡¡¡'Here's a gen'lm'n behind me, I'll pound it,' said William, 'as has bred 'em by wholesale.'
oil paintingThe gentleman spoken of was a gentleman with a very unpromising squint, and a prominent chin, who had a tall white hat on with a narrow flat brim, and whose close-fitting drab trousers seemed to button all the way up outside his legs from his boots to his hips. His chin was cocked over the coachman's shoulder, so near to me, that his breath quite tickled the back of my head; and as I looked at him, he leered at the leaders with the eye with which he didn't squint, in a very knowing manner.