Andrea Mantegna The Adoration of the Shepherds

Andrea Mantegna The Adoration of the ShepherdsAndrea Mantegna St GeorgeThomas Moran Zion Valley, South UtahThomas Moran The Wilds of Lake SuperiorThomas Moran Sunset on the Moor
'My client feels,' he said, 'that the situation could be resolved if you give the money back.'
'Ye-es,' said Boggis, approaching the idea as if it was a brand new theory of cosmic creation. 'But it's the receipt. see, we have to fill it up, time and place, signed and everything . . .'
'My client feels word. We've got a special on GBH this season. Practically painless, you'll barely feel a thing.'
'Hardly breaks the skin,' said the older nephew. 'Plus you get choice of limb.'
'I believe I am well served in that area,' said Tomjon smoothly.
'Oh. Well. Right you are then. No problem.'
'Which merely leaves,' continued Tomjon, as the thieves started to walk away, 'the question of legal fees.'
that possibly you could rob him of, let us say, five copper pieces,' said Tomjon, smoothly.'—I bloody don't!—' shouted the Fool, who was coming round.That represents two copper pieces as the going rate, plus expenses of three copper pieces for time, call-out fees—''Wear and tear on cosh,' said Boggis.'Exactly.''Very fair. Very fair.' Boggis looked over Tomjon's head at the Fool, who was now completely conscious and very angry. 'Very fair,' he said loudly. 'Statesmanlike. Much obliged, I'm sure.' He looked down at Tomjon. 'And anything for yourself, sir?' he added. 'Just say the