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The leg and wing of a duck were disposed of by this gentleman in a twinkling; a brace of pigeons and a pound of steak followed with equal celerity; and he had just begun to make a fierce assault upon the eggs and ham. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. “Michelle, I cannot give you my blessing. "It's too late to carry 'em before a magistrate now, Sir Rowland; so, with your permission, I'll give 'em a night's lodging in Saint Giles's round-house. We’ll be somewhere on the floor above. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes.
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