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He was caked with dried muck. And I find I can't tell one stay from another!" McClintock laughed. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. I was grateful. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat.
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