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A begger was coming down the avenue just as Mr. Parsons emerged from his Hotel.
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He rumbled a small article into Mr. Parsons Hand.
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| I aint no begger gov'nor. You bet I aint. I got a handy little article here that I sell. Its a cigerette lighter. One buck. Im blind. | |
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| Certainly. I'll help you out. | |
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| Have you lost your sight entirely? | |
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| Westbury, sir. I was one of 'em | |
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