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No, don’t let me call myself that. ” Mike said as he vigorously shook Martin’s hand. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. .
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