" "Why?" McClintock put a hand on the doctor's shoulder. "I'll not believe it. "Confusion! the rascal must have picked my pocket of your letters," whispered Kneebone, "What's to be done?" "What's to be done! Why, I'm undone! How imprudent in you not to burn them.
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