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Mrs. ” Anna nodded. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. The unfortunate prisoner, meanwhile, who was not informed of the respite, languished in his horrible dungeon, and, at the expiration of three weeks, became so seriously indisposed that it was feared he could not long survive.
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