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"You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. "I'll need a job when I quit this bed. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. ” “You would perhaps be so good as to allow one of my men to accompany you and see you settled,” Mr.
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