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I finally got my own set of house keys when I turned eleven. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. “It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. Retribution has a queer way of acting sometimes. Curiously enough nothing will persuade him that she is not ‘Alcide.
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