"What ho!" he cried slapping Smith, who had fallen asleep with the brandybottle in his grasp, upon the shoulder. “Um, okay. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. Now he thought she was so foolish that she knew only one stroke. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. " "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop.
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