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Drowsily Jerry demanded, “What’s so all-fired funny, you early bird?” The King, who passed by a minute afterwards, wished to know to whom belonged all the cornfields he saw. "To my Lord the Marquis of Carabas," repeated the reapers, and the King again congratulated the Marquis on his property. “Dear, dear!” said Miss Melling. “I think you had better get out before we have an accident.”.
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