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Suddenly, Caleb jumped from the bench. "Stop, Harry O'Dule!" he entreated. "That whistle of yours would soften the heart of old Nick himself. Do you want to set me crazy, man? Come, give me your jug, I'll fill it this time. But remember, never ag'in. I mean that, by ding!" "You have a neighbor named Stanhope, my predecessor, I understand," he said slowly. "I was determined to try. I could see no other way of frightening and disgusting him.".
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