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"That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. "But I like Bobby Burns best. ” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. At any rate she must see me. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. "Once there," proceeded Wild, without noticing the interruption, "he's as good as in his grave.
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