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‘Please to sit, monsieur. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. A brisk talk sprang up between Capes and Mr. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest.
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