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"Raise your vice, and lave off coughin'," added Terence. But he didn’t marry her. "I must see him to-night. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. " "Mr. ” Mike blurted, his voice swallowed by the throb of loud music.
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