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Mr. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness. "So the wheelman told you? I've always spoken it, though I can neither read nor write it. The one fault, indeed, of this school of fiction for him was that it had rather a light way with parental rights.
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