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" The doctor hesitated, puffing his tobacco hastily. Now do not make me any more arguments, but tell me at once where that pig is gone. . ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. “Is this Montague Street, W. It was—in connection with this man Hill. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. ” “You are,” he answered unconsciously. “Where am I?” he muttered.
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