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'But, favour me with the candle a moment,' he said, when he had done

'Let us have a look at the husband of the reth 'A decided expression of face here too,

though not of the sa, what is

it--Do Not Forget--does he not, Mr Flintwinch?

By Heaven, sir, he does!' As he returned the candle, he looked at hi out with hi old house indeed, and one which had so greatly pleased him that

he would not have hout

these singular freedoeneral alteration in his deher,

much more violent and audacious than before, Mr Flintwinch, whose

leathern face was not liable to es, preserved its i perhaps, to have been left hanging a trifle

too long before that friendly operation of cutting down, he outwardly

ht their survey to a

close in the little roo Mr Blandois 'I alad you are so well satisfied, sir,' was his calood spirits' 'In admirable spirits,' returned Blandois 'Word of honour! never more