” “Coarse?” said Capes, “We’re not coarse. 5. "No offence," returned Jonathan. He was painfully in earnest, too. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful.
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