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A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. “I think as I feel in a good humour it must be the latter. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. “One hardly knows—all the time.
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