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"I've proofs to the contrary," replied Jonathan. It was a capital diversion; and as usual the Leatherneck bested the Britisher, in seven rounds. We stepped from the Embassy into the motor—and oh! I thought that he was dead. Lucy stepped inside. "How are you off there, Shoplatch?" inquired Kneebone. I don’t know.
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