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Remember what the conjuror said. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important papers. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. Wood will protect you," urged Mrs. Like the Valades, I imagine. He said. Perhaps I'd better open it now. I have had enough of your hysterical behavior.
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