’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. Good-bye, aunt. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. The guineas are not for serving your mistress.
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