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[Nowacki T. <ca...@mr...>]

Find a cab-rank on which was a hansom with a grey horse, they at last
saw one in Swansea Street, but to their chagrin, before they could get
to it, they saw a hansom with a grey horse and a driver answering to
Dick's description drive away. "That looks like Dick," said Reg,
excitedly. "Here you are, gintlemen, jump in," said the driver of a cab,
with a strong Irish accent, as he brought his vehicle to a standstill
alongside them. Acting on impulse they jumped in. CHAPTER X. CABBIES.
Hal and Reg had merely acted on impulse when they entered the cab. All
they wanted was to get the cab out of the neighbourhood of the rank. So
they ordered the driver to take them to Hosie's Hotel, in Flinders
Street. Going along, a smart landau passed them, carrying a young man.
"Look, Hal," cried Reg, pointing him out. "There is our friend, the
bishop's son. Wonder whose carriage he is in." "Don't know, but it is
exactly as I told you. He'll live for twelve months or more among _our_
bloated aristocracy, who will feel only too honoured to have him as
their guest." "I suppose he has money?" "Not necessarily. He can borrow,
and they will be only too glad to lend. As soon as he is tired of one,
he can go to another, and so on until he plays them all out. Finally, he
marries an heiress, and goes home to spend her money amongst his friends
and relations," said the cynical Hal. The cab brought them to the hotel,
and, alighting there, they ordered a boy