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Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. " "Oh! certainly," answered Griffin; "certainly. “Jacques is wounded and we are arrested by this imbecile of a sergeant. He it was who formed the grand design of a robber corporation, of which he should be the sole head and director, with the right of delivering those who concealed their booty, or refused to share it with him, to the gallows. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. Another glass, Jack.
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