"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. The tension was palpable. “I am very glad that you have come here. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. They don’t know who did it, actually.
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