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There was no one else in the doorway. You promise to become a first-rate workman. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. “No, those are my brother’s dog tags. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard.
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