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17398	Doyle, Arthur Conan	The Cabman's Story The Mysteries of a London 'Growler'			.txt	text/plain	3345	222	93	This driver was a knowing-looking old veteran, with a weather-beaten "That's a long time," I said. I tell ye I took a dead man for a fare once, and drove about with him "Well, it's an old story now," said the driver, putting a small piece "'Cert'nly, mum,' I says for I saw my way to a good thing. I said the word than the old one she pulls open the door, and she and "'That was the number they gave me,' I said, 'But maybe he's come to He was a young, good-looking fellow, but his face wore an you like,' he said; 'only don't drive fast for I'm getting old, and hours' drive and paying his fare like a man at the end of it. sort of look about him, as if he had some job on hand. cab stopped out jumped the little man with his bag right into the	./cache/17398.txt	./txt/17398.txt