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Maggot, eyeing him from head to heel with evident satisfaction;—"a devilish pretty fellow!" "Upon my word, Poll," said Kneebone, becoming very red, "you might have a little more delicacy than to tell him so before my face. You’re dogmatic. “Are you going on again this winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. It was. But, finding the cellar-door open, concluded he had got out that way.
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