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But never mind that," said McClintock grinning as he drew the dish of bread-fruit toward him. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. "You show more consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. I may add that the family is well known to me. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. "Look quick, Blueskin, and be cursed to you!" was growled in the deep tones of Jonathan Wild. " "All right.
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