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Night and day have been alike to me. I must apologize for my young puppy of a clerk. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. ” “Did it come—in Paris?” “I do not know,” he answered. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer.
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