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“But you’re wrong. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. Poor Ben was not so fortunate. “Well, I don’t feel like standing it. For many of them it will smirch us forever. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. ’ ‘You mean imbecile, don’t you?’ Gerald said, and turned his head to share the joke with Melusine. Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls.
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