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'
It
's
not
such
a
matter
as
a
bonnet
would
keep
me
,
'
said
the
girl
turning
very
pale
.
'
What
do
you
mean
,
Bill
?
Do
you
know
what
you
're
doing
?
'
'
Know
what
I
'm
--
Oh
!
'
cried
Sikes
,
turning
to
Fagin
,
'
she
's
out
of
her
senses
,
you
know
,
or
she
dare
n't
talk
to
me
in
that
way
.
'
'
You
'll
drive
me
on
the
something
desperate
,
'
muttered
the
girl
placing
both
hands
upon
her
breast
,
as
though
to
keep
down
by
force
some
violent
outbreak
.
'
Let
me
go
,
will
you
--
this
minute
--
this
instant
.
'
'
No
!
'
said
Sikes
.
'
Tell
him
to
let
me
go
,
Fagin
.
He
had
better
.
It
'll
be
better
for
him
.
Do
you
hear
me
?
'
cried
Nancy
stamping
her
foot
upon
the
ground
.
'
Hear
you
!
'
repeated
Sikes
turning
round
in
his
chair
to
confront
her
.
'
Aye
!
And
if
I
hear
you
for
half
a
minute
longer
,
the
dog
shall
have
such
a
grip
on
your
throat
as
'll
tear
some
of
that
screaming
voice
out
.
Wot
has
come
over
you
,
you
jade
!
Wot
is
it
?
'
'
Let
me
go
,
'
said
the
girl
with
great
earnestness
;
then
sitting
herself
down
on
the
floor
,
before
the
door
,
she
said
,
'
Bill
,
let
me
go
;
you
do
n't
know
what
you
are
doing
.
You
do
n't
,
indeed
.
For
only
one
hour
--
do
--
do
!
'
'
Cut
my
limbs
off
one
by
one
!
'
cried
Sikes
,
seizing
her
roughly
by
the
arm
,
'
If
I
do
n't
think
the
gal
's
stark
raving
mad
.
Get
up
.
'
'
Not
till
you
let
me
go
--
not
till
you
let
me
go
--
Never
--
never
!
'
screamed
the
girl
.
Sikes
looked
on
,
for
a
minute
,
watching
his
opportunity
,
and
suddenly
pinioning
her
hands
dragged
her
,
struggling
and
wrestling
with
him
by
the
way
,
into
a
small
room
adjoining
,
where
he
sat
himself
on
a
bench
,
and
thrusting
her
into
a
chair
,
held
her
down
by
force
.
She
struggled
and
implored
by
turns
until
twelve
o'clock
had
struck
,
and
then
,
wearied
and
exhausted
,
ceased
to
contest
the
point
any
further
.
With
a
caution
,
backed
by
many
oaths
,
to
make
no
more
efforts
to
go
out
that
night
,
Sikes
left
her
to
recover
at
leisure
and
rejoined
Fagin
.
'
Whew
!
'
said
the
housebreaker
wiping
the
perspiration
from
his
face
.
'
Wot
a
precious
strange
gal
that
is
!
'
