" "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. Only I feel that you all want to make life too easy for me, and I am determined to fight my own battles a little longer. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. But, on the bursting of that bubble, his hopes vanished with it. It does not matter to him either way. He's got the gift of the gab. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. You're a queer lad.
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