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It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. “A man can smoke, a man can swear; A man scores always, everywhere. "Hush!" she said. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing and repassing about their various occupations. ‘He is not in England, you understand. " "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. Drummond had made an abominable mistake.
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