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The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. He'll settle it bravely. ’ ‘Don’t tell me,’ exploded his second-in-command. "You depart for Lancashire to-morrow. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. Anything. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. The Mohocks.
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