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"What is your opinion, friend Wolf? Shall we give our new friend a present?" "Speak, then," said the girl. "Wasn't much!" interrupts Geoffrey, with an attempt at carelessness that rather falls through beneath the gaze of those searching eyes. "Well, no more he is, you know, as a rule, unless some kind relative comes to his assistance.".
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