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And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform. “I do not know any one of that name. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. Natives are queer.

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