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| | Chapter Chapter 51 of Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens |
 | | This was true enough; though the question which Newman anticipated, was, in fact, upon Ralph's lips at the moment. |
 | | Newman readily availed himself of the permission, and, shutting himself up in his little office, remained there, in very serious cogitation, all day. |
 | | And he has already dropped such hints to me as puzzle me--I say, as puzzle me,' said Newman, scratching his red nose into a state of violent inflammation, and staring at Nicholas with all his might and main meanwhile. |
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