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It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles. The moment they cease to be serviceable, or become dangerous he lodges an information, and the matter's settled. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He grumbled. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. " "Keep in your own room, at all events," rejoined Kneebone. Now, the reward?" "I have but an ill-furnished purse.
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