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I guess those books are okay because they are fiction. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. ’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner.
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