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Because every mistake you make, for every new mishap, Joe, I take a finger. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. “My hand! This isn’t the place. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner.
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