Chapter Two
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e sat, and everyone talked and laug a fine t rat, and no-one seemed to notice. At last Mrs Sucksby patted omach and said,
ont you give us a tune, Mr Ibbs, to put to bed by?
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lets , for e maudlin. Lets see ters of a dance.
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o join t. t
made me sneeze and, after all, t ed too by a glass and a plate of morsels of meat for Mr Ibbss sister, and I said I , dear girl, sill clapping out t. I took te and tairs.
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tonig rips of drugget on it. t for a bit of b