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"And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. B. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. “I do not know. ” Missy grunted in neither Lucy’s nor Michelle’s direction.
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