Chapter 11: X

X Clearing up all doubts (if any existed) of the disinterestedness of Mr. A. Jingle’s character. There are in London several old inns, once the headquarters of celebrated coaches in the days when coaches performed their journeys in a graver and more solemn manner than they do in these times; but which have now degenerated into little more than the abiding and booking-places of country wagons. The reader would look in vain for any of these ancient hostelries, among the Golden Crosses and B…