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We Spurlocks take our medicine, standing. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet.
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