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Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. Lucy aimed the firearm at Rhea’s chest. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure.
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