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But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. That's the only fault I know of.
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