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Jonathan laughed scornfully. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. I should think, Anna, that your own sense—er—of propriety would enable you to see this. “I see the pointer,” she said. ” Lucy spat. Only it was with a further and most unbelieving shrug of the shoulders that he resumed his seat. Spurlock offered his hand, which Ah Cum accepted gravely. Stanley,’ I said. .
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