Down that on the right the young culprit was dragged—along that on the left a fainting woman was borne in the arms of several females. The man looked hard at him. " "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. .
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