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Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. ” She laughed. Indeed, a note of weeping broke her voice for a moment as she burst out, “You know as well as I do that money was a loan!” “Loan!” “You yourself called it a loan!” “Euphuism. Thus, the same system of plunder was everywhere carried on. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. This was good.
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