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" The manager extended his hands at large, as if to deny any responsibility in the affair. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible.
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