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She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. "I am so excessively fond of snuff. " "I tell e'e what, John Dump," said the other fellow, who had hitherto preserved silence, "I don't know whether you talkin' o' Jack Sheppard has put him into my head or not; but I once had him pointed out to me, and if that were him as I seed then, he's just now ridden past us, and put up at the Six Bells. These were yarns! As he was about to slip the manuscripts into the envelope, something caught his eye: by Howard Spurlock. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. " "You needn't trouble yourself," replied Thames. At last the panel swung back into the library. “It jars. ’ ‘We!’ said Hilary witheringly, and went off as Gerald laughed and turned back to the lady.
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