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 1   XVIII|     dance, to the music of a gipsy orchestra, until the ringing
 2      XX| brother, "go in and tell the gipsy band to play a lively reel.
 3   XXIII|          I."[273]~ ~It was a gipsy, whose voice Manasseh recognised. "
 4   XXIII|    at dinner," explained the gipsy; "but I told him I wouldn'
 5   XXIII|    me a cuff," continued the gipsy, "had me shut up here, and
 6   XXIII|      better."~ ~This cynical gipsy phlegm exactly suited Manasseh'
 7   XXIII|    in a hurry," returned the gipsy. "Once in Diurbanu's hands,
 8   XXIII|   old Pontius Pilate."~ ~The gipsy's eloquence was here interrupted
 9   XXIII|     at once. He saw that the gipsy's words had conveyed no
10   XXIII|       Manasseh complied. The gipsy had splendid teeth, and
11   XXIII|     your man!" responded the gipsy, with alacrity. He was small
12   XXIII|       stand back!" cried the gipsy, as Manasseh was about to
13   XXIII|     nearest tree. You have a gipsy here to help you. And now
14   XXIII|         Come, sir," said the gipsy, touching Manasseh's elbow, "
15   XXIII| voice that he recognised.~ ~"Gipsy, come here!"~ ~"Not so fast,"
16   XXIII|   church yonder."[289]~ ~The gipsy laughed aloud. "First do
17   XXIII|    fallen man's shame in the gipsy's presence. He had the horse
18   XXIII|       Aha!" cried the little gipsy, "a good idea! We'll take
19   XXIII|   him out of the church, the gipsy following at the animal'
20   XXIII|    he's got away!" cried the gipsy, in great chagrin. "Why