I was afraid of being talked about. " "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. " "I'll ring for one," replied Kneebone, rising accordingly; "but I fear my servants are gone to bed.
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