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CHRISTY. _struggling feebly._—Leave me go, will you? when I’m thinking of my luck to-day, for she will wed me surely, and I a proven hero in the end of all. [_They try to fasten petticoat round him._]
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CHRISTY. _struggling feebly._—Leave me go, will you? when I’m thinking of my luck to-day, for she will wed me surely, and I a proven hero in the end of all. [_They try to fasten petticoat round him._]