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“It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. “Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a stained-glass window. “You will be so late. "Boat there!" cried a voice, which Mr. ‘I will do so. You're alone, too, child. Earles would permit.
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