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"That gives me the creeps," she remonstrated. "I don't like it. It sounds like funerals and ghosts——" "Nobody's asked me for a speech," she began and paused. "'He or she,'" repeated Jen, slowly. "Dido I mentioned; but 'he!' who is 'he?'".
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