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He was a Canton guide, highly educated, having been graduated from Yale University. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. The danger or difficulty of an exploit never appalled him. You may not know it, but it's easier to find a guy that's gone far than it is when he lays dogo in little old New York. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. Mr. White will present her bill. Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. At length, at the end of a passage, next to the cell where Mrs. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. And lunged once more. .
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