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"I yield to fate. “You say you want a vote,” said Mr. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. "Ah! now we come to business," returned Jonathan, rubbing his hands, gleefully. "Is there no charity? Isn't it understood?" "Of course it is! In the present instance I can offer it and you can't, or shouldn't. ’ She eyed him. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick.
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