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They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. “If you speak—farewell. ” “Very well,” Anna said. " "Not in the least," replied Shotbolt, creeping beneath the table; "there's my staff. It's infernally provoking. We have to get them to let us in for the profits of their business, and in return we ask them to—dinner. I suppose most of our daughters would marry organ-grinders if they had a chance—at that age. "A drunken idea," said Ah Cum, taking his hands out of his sleeves.
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