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A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. “Mind my smoking?” said Roddy. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. She leaves me almost without comparisons. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed.

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