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nyp.33433074801154	NONE	The baked head : and other tales.	1856		.txt	text/plain	83399	5150	81	him for the sultan, and, without daring to look up, he immediately placed the burden at his feet, with the prostrations which we have already described as having been performed before the tailor. "They are come about the cottage, my dear," said Mrs. Punks, still holding the little parlor door in her hand, and "Nice little place enough," said the lady, "and the floor "You are quite satisfied, I hope, Mr. Punks?" said Mrs. Worthington, as he entered the front drawing-room. "What the deuce is the matter!" said he, looking up, "can't you let a man take his breakfast in comfort?" "I'll tell you what, my man," said the gentleman, looking "Let me have time to think," said Lady Grace. time, though she was a youthful-hearted woman of four-andtwenty, and he a man of thirty: old-looking for his from death," the charming Wilhelmine said, as she approached the young man, who immediately ordered the	./cache/nyp.33433074801154.pdf	./txt/nyp.33433074801154.txt