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To that creature? Impossible! Mr.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long) Shelby, you cannot be serious.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long)Im sorry to say that I am, said Mr.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long) Shelby. Ive agreed to sell Tom.What! our Tom?that good, faithful creature!been your faithful servant from a boy! O, Mr. Shelby!and you have promised him his freedom, too,you and I have spoken to him a hundred times of it. Well, I can believe anything now,I can believe now that you could sell little Harry, poor Elizas only child! said Mrs. Shelby, in a tone between grief and indignation.Well, since you must know all, it is so. I have agreed to sell Tom and Harry both; and I dont know why I am to be rated, as if I were a monster, for doing what every one does every day.But why, of all others, choose these? said Mrs. Shelby. Why sell them, of all on the place, if you must sell at all?d1
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To that creature? Impossible! Mr.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long) Shelby, you cannot be serious.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long)Im sorry to say that I am, said Mr.(Windows API Declare Function Shell_NotifyIcon Lib "shell32.dll" Alias " Shell_NotifyIconA" (ByVal dwMessage As Long, lpData As NOTIFYICONDATA) As Long) Shelby. Ive agreed to sell Tom.What! our Tom?that good, faithful creature!been your faithful servant from a boy! O, Mr. Shelby!and you have promised him his freedom, too,you and I have spoken to him a hundred times of it. Well, I can believe anything now,I can believe now that you could sell little Harry, poor Elizas only child! said Mrs. Shelby, in a tone between grief and indignation.Well, since you must know all, it is so. I have agreed to sell Tom and Harry both; and I dont know why I am to be rated, as if I were a monster, for doing what every one does every day.But why, of all others, choose these? said Mrs. Shelby. Why sell them, of all on the place, if you must sell at all?d1