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The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. I am going to ask him to finish it. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. ” Thank Heaven! Mr.
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