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‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. His face clouded with anger. She admitted her pleasure to Ramage. "The long and the short o' the matter's this then," returned Sharples with dignity, "the Markis begs your acceptance o' ten guineas to drink his health. “I shall not agree to six. You must wait till supper's over. His destination was the New Mint.
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