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"It's not very likely that a babby of nine months old will save my life, if I'm to be his friend, as you seem to say, Mrs. Some days, his eyes were green. Only think how compromising. " "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. “What a hideous repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t you accept an engagement here?” “An engagement?” she queried. “I cannot part with you. "'Cos there's a gale a-getting up as'll perwent you, young freshwater," replied the tar.
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