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A request for Snodgrass

'Snodgrass,' said Mr Winkle, when they had turned off the public street. 'Snodgrass, my dear fellow, can I rely upon your secrecy?' As he said this, he sincerely hoped with all his heart that he could not.

'You can,' replied Mr Snodgrass. 'Hear me swear - '