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Chapter 32. More Fortune-Telling

           

           ‘Doesitimplicateanyone?’

           ‘Howimplicate,sir?’

           ‘Inanysuppressionorwrongdealingofanykind?’

           ‘Notabitofit.’

           ‘ThankGod!’saidClennamtohimself.‘Nowshowme.’

           ‘Youaretounderstand’—snortedPancks,feverishlyunfoldingpapers,andspeakinginshorthigh-pressureblastsofsentences,‘Where’sthePedigree?Where’sSchedulenumberfour,MrRugg?Oh!allright!Hereweare.—Youaretounderstandthatwearethisverydayvirtuallycomplete.Weshan’tbelegallyforadayortwo.Callitattheoutsideaweek.We’vebeenatitnightanddayforIdon’tknowhowlong.MrRugg,youknowhowlong?Nevermind.Don’tsay.You’llonlyconfuseme.Youshalltellher,MrClennam.Nottillwegiveyouleave.Where’sthatroughtotal,MrRugg?Oh!Hereweare!Theresir!That’swhatyou’llhavetobreaktoher.Thatman’syourFatheroftheMarshalsea!’

           

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