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`` You come into my flat , then talk about your wife , '' and she laughed happily . `` Now look ` ere , sir , '' said Bindle , `` there 's been a little mistake , an ' this young lady is willin ' to forgive an ' forget , an ' you ai n't a-goin ' to ` old out , are you ? Now you jest run in an ' get rid o ' them petticoats , come out lookin ' like a man , an ' then wot-o ! for a nice little breakfast which 'll all be over before your missis turns up at ten o'clock , see ! You can trust me , married myself I am , '' he added as if to explain his breadth of view in such matters . `` But I ca n't -- '' began Mr. Stiffson . `` Oh , yes you can , sir , an ' wot 's more you 'll like it . ''