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You should have a dog. By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. Earles regarded it approvingly. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. She held up the lamp. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist.
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