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For five minutes he has been trying to think of something to say. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. “His back was towards me,” Anna said. " "Blueskin, clear the room," cried the Master; "these gentlemen would be private. ” “I hope,” he answered, looking at her in some surprise, “that we shall have many more such to think about. " "Not I," replied Jack; "I'm too comfortable where I am. "Kingfisher feathers," said Ah Cum. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent.
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