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They're as like as two peas, him and 'is brother," said the / night-watchman, gazing blandly at the indignant face of the lighterman / on the barge below; "and the on'y way I know this one is Sam is because / Bill don't use bad langwidge. Twins they are, but the likeness is only / outside; Bill's 'art is as white as snow."
He cut off a plug of tobacco, and, placing it in his cheek, waited / expectantly.