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He had not had time to aim the pistol. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. If you received the work on a physical medium, you must return the medium with your written explanation.
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