He tries hard to conceal it, but he cannot. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. “What?” He replied.
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