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” She paused for a moment. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. " "I tell 'ee what, landlord," observed the old sailor, quietly replenishing his pipe from a huge pewter tobacco-box, as the waterman and Wood quitted the house, "you've said good-b'ye to your friend. I just suppose it isn’t worth the trouble. I know my son's voice too well. ‘Quite wrong, monsieur. " The thief-taker's residence was a large dismal-looking, habitation, separated from the street by a flagged court-yard, and defended from general approach by an iron railing. When other kids got sick at school, they always had Moms who would rescue them within minutes. Meanwhile, after a consultation between Mr. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. He, who had faced the gale, would have been instantly stifled.
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