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"Wait till Saturday, when old Jonesy lights on you," warned her new friend. "You won't find life so lightsome when his eagle eye discovers you." "You sent for them?" "I ain't a fool, sir," said the tramp, with a sheepish grin. "I should, you bet.".
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