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Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. “Shut up, you little faggot. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester. . The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. "You pledged yourself to Mr. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. I do not care in the least. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving birth to you.
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