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You would find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is called an “ideal. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. ‘Leave it, imbecile. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. “I believe it is.
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