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I can’t. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. "I'll cut down him who opposes me. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. "Whatever you say—you, behind those stars there, if you are a God. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door.
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