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You intrigue me. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. I leaned over and looked at him—he was quite still. He knocked at the door.
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