...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding...his sire entered amid the smoking rafters armed with retributory cudgel, and, finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's shoulders...

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...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that 45 smelled so, and the pig that tasted so delicious ; and, surrendering himself up to the new-born...

...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's shoulders,...

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...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding...sire entered amid the smoking rafters, armed with retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's shoulders,...