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'
Keep
back
the
dog
,
Bill
!
'
cried
Nancy
,
springing
before
the
door
,
and
closing
it
,
as
the
Jew
and
his
two
pupils
darted
out
in
pursuit
.
'
Keep
back
the
dog
;
he
'll
tear
the
boy
to
pieces
.
'
'
Serve
him
right
!
'
cried
Sikes
,
struggling
to
disengage
himself
from
the
girl
's
grasp
.
'
Stand
off
from
me
,
or
I
'll
split
your
head
against
the
wall
.
'
'
I
do
n't
care
for
that
,
Bill
,
I
do
n't
care
for
that
,
'
screamed
the
girl
,
struggling
violently
with
the
man
,
'
the
child
sha
n't
be
torn
down
by
the
dog
,
unless
you
kill
me
first
.
'
'
Sha
n't
he
!
'
said
Sikes
,
setting
his
teeth
.
'
I
'll
soon
do
that
,
if
you
do
n't
keep
off
.
'
The
housebreaker
flung
the
girl
from
him
to
the
further
end
of
the
room
,
just
as
the
Jew
and
the
two
boys
returned
,
dragging
Oliver
among
them
.
'
What
's
the
matter
here
!
'
said
Fagin
,
looking
round
.
'
The
girl
's
gone
mad
,
I
think
,
'
replied
Sikes
,
savagely
.
'
No
,
she
has
n't
,
'
said
Nancy
,
pale
and
breathless
from
the
scuffle
;
'
no
,
she
has
n't
,
Fagin
;
do
n't
think
it
.
'
'
Then
keep
quiet
,
will
you
?
'
said
the
Jew
,
with
a
threatening
look
.
'
No
,
I
wo
n't
do
that
,
neither
,
'
replied
Nancy
,
speaking
very
loud
.
'
Come
!
What
do
you
think
of
that
?
'
