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2. We met dissecting dogfish. “What do you think you are doing?” He asked. I can't help looking at you frequently. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. ‘But tell me this instead. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind.
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