But the envelope remained.

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"Do you think that he has gone to fetch a real live policeman? I am afraid
it is a summons," said Pickles.

"No," replied Ginger, who had opened the envelope, "it is the rates and
taxes, £3 19 11-3/4."

"This is the last straw," said Pickles, "let us close the shop."

They put up the shutters, and left. But they have not removed from the
neighbourhood. In fact some people wish they had gone further.

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Ginger is living in the warren. I do not know what occupation he pursues;
he looks stout and comfortable.

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Pickles is at present a gamekeeper.

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