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“I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. She must speak to Jack. " "It matters not who I am," replied Jonathan, taking the money. " "I hope you never may, my love," humbly acquiesced the carpenter. ‘You are mad, if you think he will give you a sou.
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