A. Yes.
Q. Where was your face before it was washed?
I wish you at the devil, said somebody to Wilkes.
I don’t wish you there.
Why.
Because I never wish to meet you again.
Where the devil do you come from? said Wilkes, to a beggar in the Isle of Wight.
From the devil.
What is there going on there?
Much the same as here.