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John, his eyes twinkling slyly as he spoke, Now, if I might suggest a
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Spectre of the--
Bosh, John!--there never was such a thing, you were quite right, as I
said before, and--by heaven,--potato sacks!
Eh,--what?--potato sacks, Master George?
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J-O-Y--j'y, mam, as fills us--one an' all. said Bellew, shaking his head, you see,
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a neighbouring pond),--certainly,--an occasional duck! Indeed, five
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