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I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses. The reward is mine. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. A father is in debt, we'll say. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress. As you brew so must you drink. ‘Seems to me, missie, as you’re as dangerous a female as I’m like to see.
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