"What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. There it is. Pig? By George, every one of them looks like the other; and yet each one attacks the source of supply with a squeal and an oof that's entirely different from his brothers' and sisters'. So she went to Ramage and came to the point almost at once. Too busy. Oh, you must believe me. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us.
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