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" "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that accident wouldn't have happened. . "Tomorrow I shall have a visitor. \" He rose and departed. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Mr. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand.
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