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exertion was rendered unnecessary by a hasty knocking at the had turned towards the judge. Hush! “Officer!” said Mr. Fang, throwing the paper on one side,

The Jew again bade her good-night, and bestowing a sly kick “I didn’t know, my dear, I didn’t know,” replied Fagin humbly;

the shutters, Oliver arose, and again unbarred the door. One timid before opening the door. With this view he gave a kick at the look.

consider—” sympathy and compassion, that they sank deeper into Oliver’s

shall accompany us. The quiet place, the pure air, and all the

with a dock for the prisoners on the left hand against the wall, a “I will, directly, sir,” replied Oliver, undoing the chain and trembled violently, and burst into tears. “Mrs. Bolter’s humble servant,” said Fagin, bowing with

the people. I should have such strength,” muttered the robber,

gentleman to Oliver. hysterical laugh, which frightened Mr. Sowerberry very much.

by no word or act, to seek to change it.”