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‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. In seconds, they faced each other before the altar. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. I’m not that sort I quite agree.
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