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"Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. ’ ‘Oh, yes I do,’ Martha said, getting up off the bed. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered. I must have something in hand. . She continued to fan herself. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness.
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