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. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. “Quite particularly nice,” said her aunt. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Perhaps in two or three weeks. ” “I thought so,” Courtlaw said. ” His lips tightened, and he frowned with solemn resolution. ” “And you?” “Rather!” “I wonder why?” “There’s no why.
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