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I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. A fever of shame ran through her being. "I must see him to-night. The Iron Bar. \" She looked at Mike. "Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale. This time they would call it murder. Then she went below.
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