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Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. ’ A peal of laughter came from the girl. Had he been trying to get her attention before that day, or did he simply want his silly pencil returned? \"I'm John. A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. He just walked in a few minutes ago. The skipper obeyed, and in another moment, they swept through the narrow lock. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. .
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