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I bent over him. Accidentally raising his eyes, he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an object of the deepest interest to them. It was of no use, she let him do it as she could not be strangled. There was a very substantial profit in the transaction, for he paid the natives in commodities—coloured cotton cloths, pipes and tobacco, guns and ammunition, household utensils, cutlery and glass gewgaws. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation.

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