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. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. "On my soul, yes," rejoined Jonathan. Yes, of course. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. “Your mother was a Gypsy.
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