BEGGAR: “Thank yer, sir. Thank yer.”
BEGGAR: “Well, that's Johanna, his pretty little ward. Keeps her snug, he does, all locked up. So don't you go trespassing there or it's a good whipping for you---or any other young man with mischief on his mind.”
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