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“It does nothing but sit there. "Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms, and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. “Of course I will,” he answered. " "Impossible, dear Mrs.
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