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He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day.
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