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"We must change the subject," remarked Thornhill, pausing in his task; "this will never do. ’ Fresh suspicion kindled in his breast. ‘What would you? The nuns they would not believe me, and so it was not possible for me to stay. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you. "I'm prudence personified. From me. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Do you like duck?” “Sure.
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