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Mrs. Snagsby, sitting up with her head in a perfect beehive
of curl-papers and night-cap, who has dispatched Guster to
the police-station with official intelligence of her husband’s
being made away with, and who within the last two hours
has passed through every stage of swooning with the great-
est decorum. But as the little woman feelingly says, many
thanks she gets for it!
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