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‘I know just what he was doing. To these she added the wine and spirits directed, and when all was arranged looked inquisitively at her master. And the less “anything” happened the better. ‘Why not a French flag?’ ‘Because I don’t believe that fool Pottiswick could tell French from Arabic, even if he heard it as he says he did—which I take leave to doubt. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse.
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