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Give me my pistol and my dagger. ” The three men, who had arrived within a minute or two of one another, received her little speech in dead silence. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. On the way, he hired a chair with a couple of stout porters, and ordered them to follow him. He succeeded so well that by the time he asked for her name once more, she fluttered her lashes as coquettishly as ever. Putting his own construction upon this mute interchange of opinions, Jonathan ventured to observe, that it certainly was a very perplexing case, but that he thought something might be made of it, and, if left to him, he would undertake to manage the matter to the Master's entire satisfaction. Remarking that they struck off at a turning on the left, he took the same road, and soon found himself on Paddington-Green.
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