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"What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. " He opened his eyes again. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. "Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense. For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. You're in luck to-night, widow.
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