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That, I think, is manifest. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. It is we who have become the parasites and toys. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. It's too hard.
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