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" "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. It was for ever. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. He, for his part, was trying to grasp the series of unexpected reactions that had so wrecked their tete-a-tete. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed.
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