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And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. They parked a block away from Michelle’s house in the opposite direction of where the Beck’s lived. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. “You don’t waste any time. " "We shall see," rejoined Jonathan, turning carelessly upon his heel. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe.
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