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and said there was no satisfying some people , do wot you would . At the end o ' six days Sam was still alive and losing a shilling a day , to say nothing of buying ` is own beef-tea and such-like . Ginger said it was fair highway robbery , and tried to persuade Sam to go to a ` orsepittle , where he 'd ` ave lovely nurses to wait on ` im hand and foot , and would n't keep ` is best friends awake of a night making ` orrible noises . Sam did n't take kindly to the idea at fust , but as the doctor forbid ` im to get up , although he felt much better , and his money was wasting away , he gave way at last , and at seven o'clock one evening he sent Ginger off to fetch a cab to take ` im to the London Horsepittle . Sam said something about putting ` is clothes on , but Peter Russet said the horsepittle would be more likely to take him in if he went in the blanket and counterpane , and at last Sam gave way . Ginger and Peter helped ` im downstairs , and the cabman laid hold o ' one end o ' the blanket as they got to the street-door , under the idea that he was helping , and very near gave Sam another chill . `` Keep your hair on , '' he ses , as Sam started on ` im .