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You do not understand, and you would like to. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. On examination it proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch square. There is nobody, then?" "Oh, there is an aunt. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. " McClintock whistled. Capes came back into her mind.
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