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. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Sheppard was unwillingly compelled to listen. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. "I'll gibbet the rascal. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill.
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