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’ ‘Compel me? You do not know me, monsieur. I’m going up to London with the Widgetts to that ball. Challenge accepted. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care.
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