"Fer goodness sake, Ma, don't touch that gold! It's bewitched, I tell you!",
"I believe you, Mrs. Keeler," nodded her friend. "Now then, where have you two drowned rats been tonight, Willium?",
"Where the dickens are my pants?" he whispered. "See anythin' of 'em, Bill?".
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