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And how comes his cloak on this knave's shoulders?" "It is his cloak, of a surety," returned Rowland "Harkye, sirrah," continued he, haughtily interrogating Wood; "where is the person from whom you received this mantle?" "Throttling a man isn't the way to make him answer questions," replied the carpenter, doggedly. "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. " "And you married me, knowing?" "I married the man who bought a sing-song girl to give her her freedom. Where is he, Sir? Can I see him?" "No, that you can't," answered Mrs. "I am so excessively fond of snuff.
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