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She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. ” She said. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. "Spring!—I never knew any. "That I can't say. 1. Wild," cried Jack, placing his hat on the right arm of the guide-post, and leaning over the board, "I've done the trick myself. One learns to sit up.
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