I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. Wild will hang me. ” Mr. “Oh, it is okay. Perhaps you will meet him someday. ” She said.
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