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“Aye,” he answered, “I must be careful I don’t die on Christmas Day. It would make a fine text, that, for their sermons.” “Yes, I do,” said Joan. “I like you, sometimes.”!
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They were speaking in whispered tones. Through the open doors they could see into the other room. Mrs. Phillips, under Airlie’s instructions, was venturing upon a cigarette. “We are not all alike,” she remarked. “Some of us are quite sane.”
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