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And you’re as clean as fire. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson. But all this business has driven it clean out of my head. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor.
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