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Excerpt from John Andross
Judge Maddox, who in his blue cloth coat looked not unlike one of the round-bellied, blue-painted oil-barrels on the platform, gently patted Joe on the back with his pudgy hand. Murder or not there was no need of offending a possible customer. Ah Joseph, is it you? And how's that mare you bought do Balky, eh? Tut.
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