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When they came to the round-house, Terry's courage failed him. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. “Please have a seat. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. . . Don't lay it all to the boy. "And who is this Van Gal—Gal—what's his outlandish name?" "Van Galgebrok," replied the widow. You might tell the truth to some men, but never to him.
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