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” “Of course,” his friend answered. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. Other girls gathered around like sheep. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. ’ ‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. We felt like thieves. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. ” He replied lightly and stepped towards her. Let us search it.
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