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"If you don't stop its squalling, I will. He drew her closer. You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. She bent down. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. And, if you hear any odd noise in the parlour, don't mind it. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. Shortly a man descended laboriously. ’ Jack blinked at her.
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