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Or felt it. How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband.
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