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His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. "To-morrow I will take you to him. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. She kept her face downcast. ‘Seen her again, have you? Well, if she’s been giving you as much saucy impudence as I’ve had to contend with, I can only say I’m glad of it. That ring manifestly occupied her thoughts a great deal. . "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the side of the road. He shuddered. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. " "I wish you did have some faults, Ruth. I can be that man, the one I know you want.
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