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They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. The carte de jour was before Monsieur. " "But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled.
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