But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. The elements were wrathful as their passions. It was impossible. He was going to settle I forget how many millions upon me, and I think that I was dazzled.
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