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“I trust,” he said, “that you will recognize the justice of these conditions. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. Makes you real. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour.
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