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John knew everybody, it seemed. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. One’s got to be a better man than one’s father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or nothing. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. He seemed resigned but cheerful, and held frequent and serious discourses with the ordinary, who felt satisfied of his sincere penitence.
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