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"Last night?" "Go away, man, and let my Molly alone!" he said, in a perfect thunder-tone of voice; but I almost laughed, for it had such a sound in it like Dr. John's at his most positive times with Billy and me. "Knowing that I collected curiosities, he came to sell it to me.".
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