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‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. "No, please! It is good luck for a dog to enter your house. He had let go his name so easily as that! What was the name she had given? Ruth something; he could not remember. “And now,” she said, splintering the surviving piece of coal into indignant flame-spurting fragments with one dexterous blow, “what am I to do? “I’m in a hole!—mess is a better word, expresses it better. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood. “There is no time for that. “You are talking like a boy. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. He was caked with dried muck. “Nothing so base. It is very bad.
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