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"And what did you do?" asked Jen, much interested in this strange history. "Under the bed! Are you sure?" said Jen, greatly startled by this information. "Do I?" asked Bruce innocently. "I wish there was a mirror here so I could see how that looks. Here comes François with the bouillon and omelets. Don't let him see me, please, till I've gotten up a better expression.".
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