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It’s for you to say if I may sit on it. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done.
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