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"They imagine their work is done. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. "You mistake,—you are mine. ’ ‘Had a certificate for it,’ argued Roding. ” “I ought to have—all the same. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet.

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