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"Gracious Heaven!" exclaimed the knight, upon whom a light seemed suddenly to break. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been used. “You are in luck, Miss Pellissier,” he declared. She kept her eyes closed. But he reckoned without his host. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. .
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