"And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. "If you don't stop its squalling, I will. There’s a great gulf opened, and nobody’s got any plans what to do with us. He seated himself before it.
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