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Little by little the room emptied. The colored lights shone like small suns along the dark avenues, and the stars twinkled and gleamed. “Oh, because I fought him; because his fishpole got smashed.” My! how he ran! He was in such a fright that he did not once glance back. My, oh, my! Here he was running along in his bare skin; while his clothes, wet as wet could be, were lying down there among all those elegant ladies!.
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