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"Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. But though he made Blueskin and Kettleby his chief marks, he missed both. ‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. If it is that I am in the least French, and that you do not like it—’ ‘I don’t like it,’ snapped the old man.
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