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I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig Lane—there I got the same answer. The third item she took with a trembling hand by its waistbelt. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. One is always familiar with the business of one’s neighbours. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt.

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