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“They all catch on,” she said. . Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. Solomon Smith, chapmen, (or what in modern vulgar parlance would be termed bagmen) travelling to procure orders for the house of an eminent cloth manufacturer in Manchester. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. Yes!" she screamed, "these are his father's features! It is—it is my son!" "Mother!" cried Thames; "are you, indeed, my mother?" "I am, indeed—my own sweet boy!" she sobbed, pressing him tenderly to her breast. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury.
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