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His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. It's plain he don't understand our lingo; as, how should he? Take pattern by me;" and as he said this he strode up to the carpenter, and, slapping him on the shoulder, propounded the following questions, accompanying each interrogation with a formidable contortion of countenance.

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