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"Begone! or I fire!" he cried. "After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. “Let your friends act for you. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account.
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