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"What is the matter?" asked Lady Meg, as she saw the major's face grow dark with his thought. "Is anything wrong?" "That's your 'sensitive, artistic temperament,' as Mrs. Hand calls it. It must be awfully trying, though, not to be able to babble when you're pleased. It's such a relief to get it out of your system. I'd simply burst if I tried to keep quiet when I felt excited." "Where is Dr. Etwald?" demanded the major, anxiously..
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