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8 or 1. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. "Granted it were as you say, Jack," said Wild;—"and I sha'n't take the trouble to contradict you—the estates would be yours hereafter. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. I know what I am talking about. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy.
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